All alone Nora lay in the cellar. She was stiff, unmoving and her eyes were close. Her skin was oddly pale and cold. Fodea and the kids believed her to be dead. But, she was too smart and skilled for them. Before, Fodea ordered the kids to kill her, Nora knew what was going to happen. Once she knew for sure the dark magic had taken them over she cast a spell on herself. Nora purposley put herself in a slow coma. Now all she needed, all she hoped for was someone to help her undo it.
Who could help me?, Nora thought. She assumed no one would help her and that Fodea and the kids would continue to wreck havoc. Some kind of miracles would have to occur and miracles rarely happened. Nora prayed and cried over and over again. Not even a witch as old as she could reverse the spell on her own. It required ingridents, herbs and strong magic. She had to undo the spell soon or the kids would have dark magic forever and Fodea would gain control. All of her hard work would be gone if, she didn't figure something out.
" Think, Nora think!" She said to herself, wondering what to do.
" I got it." Nora shouted even though no one could hear.
Her plan was to get the teenagers ancestors to help undo the spell. Since, she had known them so well all she had to do was think of them and their ghosts would appear. Nora thought of each of them and hoped for the best. Out of thin air six white, clear figures appeared. They were Kevin, Andrew, Frank, Janiva, Samantha and Vera. They looked regal and almost angel like.
" Nora, how long has it been?" Janiva asked excitedly.
" To long my dears." Nora replied.
" Why have you brought us here, now?" Frank inquired.
" I need help undoing this coma I put myself in. I know its been years since all of you used magic but, I need you try." Nora begged.
" We will try." Vera said turning to her pals.
After years, of no practice the ancestors practiced their magic before helping Nora. It took them hours to gain back even enough power to, attempt the spell. They also needed herbs and Nora's blood. The thick green liquid bubbled and boiled in the cauldron. The friends needed instructions on what to do next.
" What now Nora?" They asked.
" Feed me the potion and say the rhyme." Nora squeaked out.
" Back to normal, back to normal begone mirror reverse, back to normal, back to normal there's no longer inverse!" They chanted.
Nora was in the air. A tornado swept around her and birds flew out of it. Her eyes opened and were bright white. The wind died down and Nora fell to the ground and her eyes closed. The ancestors wondered if the spell worked or failed. Then her eyes opened and she rose to her feet.
" Thank you so much." Nora cheered, brushing the dust off her robe.
" No problem you were always there for us." Samantha said.
" What happens now?" Kevin wondered.
" Can we see our descandants?" Andrew asked.
" I don't know if you want to see them, full of dark magic." Nora stated.
" We want to, maybe with our combined powers we can restore them." Janiva continued.
" Alrighty then, let's try it." Nora responded.
Nora and the ghosts went on to see the kids. Fodea was in England and his army had grown extremely large. They had no idea what was coming for them. Nora was offically undead and back to her full power and skill set. Let the games begin.
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Magical Beings
FantasyWhen six friends enjoy their last day of school, they meet a strange woman. She claims they possess magical powers. As the friends cope with their powers a demon wants to capture them. Will he get them and their magic? Or do they possess dark magic...