Part 4

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The room was silent as I walked round and lit the small green candles I'd placed around it.
A small simple room, decorated with crimson coloured walls, long black curtains and furnished with a few basic essentials, a simple wooden bed in the corner, a small chest of draws, a chair and not much else.
I lit a small bundle of white sage, wafting it round the room.
"Midnight" I wispered, glancing up at the small rustic looking clock on the wall "I hope this works" I said as I placed a few soft cushions down on the floor then sat down, positioning myself comfortably and taking a deep breath as I closed my eyes; a long pointed clear quartz focusing crystal in my right hand and the left resting on my knee.
"Great Guardians, I call upon thee.. I ask for your blessing and ask that you grant me safe passage on my jouney" I said in a loud, clear voice.
I layed back clearing my thoughts and as my breathing softened, I slowly slipped in to a deep meditational state.

**I opened my eyes and looked around. the surroundings seeming quite familiar.
I stood in a dim, eeirie room lit only by a handful of randomly placed candles and coffin's scattered around it, cluttering the room
"A rather typical scene really, even here... Ever the mysterious one, aren't you?" I smirked as I watched a tall silver haired figure walk passed me.
"I've been expecting you my dear" said the Undertaker as he turned to look at me.
"Is that so? Then I come to you with a message" I said with a smile.
'Does that mean he dreams about me normally? Kinda creepy' I thought to myself as I watched him, waiting for a response.

"Oh I'm aware, very well aware" he replied, giving me a cheecky grin.
I stared at him for a moment "Aware? Wait... you mean you're aware you're dreaming?" I asked, a suprised expression on my face.
"Indeed I am my dear. Well aren't you a clever little Witch. Certainly not the 'connection' I was expecting" he replied, giggling as he lent back againts the counter in the corner.
"Yes, well... all the same. You wanted the info so here it is. There is another group.. and I've had the misfortune to cross paths with them personally in the past. The owner of the new age shop down by the riverfront... She's High-Priestess to a rather dark Coven. They have a very bad reputation, especially for using dark magicks. They also use those woods regularly and these strange incidents you've been telling me about sound just about her level" I said as I watched him smirking at me.
"I hope you realise just how much of risk I'm taking telling you this. It's a big no-no to turn over a fellow Sister... let alone a whole Coven" I added with a sigh.
"Of course my dear... and it's much appreciated" he grinned, moving slowly towards me.
"But it's not the only risk you took tonight, is it?." he said and gently took hold of my hand.
"What do you mean?" I asked, curiously.
"Why, this little spell of yours of course. Quite complex.. powerful" he replied.
"A small risk I suppose, like any other spell but I've done it before... Although last time he wasn't aware he was dreaming.. then again, he was human" I said with a shrug.


"Hmm.. I'm curious. If this is my dream and yet I'm aware of it.. does that mean I have control of it?" Undertaker grinned, the candles flittering as he walked around me and giggling as he stood there behind me.
"To a degree, I suppose" I replied, giggling as I made the flame on the nearby candle flare up showing him I could manipulate the surroundings too.
A giggle that was quickly replaced with a light shudder that ran down my back as I felt his cold fingers touch my shoulders.
I took in a deep breath, calming myself. "But it's easy enough to break the connection if I want to leave. I'm still fully achored to the other end" I said with a more serious tone.
"Yes, but from what I understand... the anchor you speak of is meditational... so techniclly, though 'tranced' you'd need to be awake and fully focused for that wouldn't you? Otherwise it's the same as being asleep, meaning you're here untill you wake like a normal dream, correct?" he asked with a devious smirk on his lips as he moved closer.
"Well, technically yes.. but.. wait, what do you mean by that?" I said suspiciously.

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