The first witches

with great power

"On the night of the next full moon, there will not only be one but multiple phenomena. This may never happen ever again, so this will be the one time there will be enough power to change reality without a price but still be wary that anything could happen!" The 4 oldest of the ancestors inform Gramora. "Thank you for this information, I'll bring this to the others. "Of course Gramora flynerson, may your life be full of greatness!" The ancestors say as they start to disconnect the link between their contact with Gramora. "May her soul find true peace!" The ancestors say as the connection is broken.

After the connection with the ancestors Gramora ran to find everyone to inform them all of what was said.
"This is really good news!" Rebekah says with joy in her voice. "No it's not good... its brilliant!" Leif says as he punches his fist into the air as to symbolize a victory. "That gives use three days to prepare though." Anya explained with concern. "We will make it work, we have too." Leif said still happy from the news. "Ok... so here's the plan, rebekah you go get the water supplies considering that's your element... Varg we need you to save your energy for that night same with you Gramora!" Cylus commanded when suddenly Varg interrupted. "Why do we need to save our energy? Dont all of us need to be at the top of our game if we're going to succeed?" Varg said with a hit of attitude. "Yeah but our abilities are the key to keep the balance between the dark and light... meaning our powers can stop them once and for all!" Gramora replied. "Fine then I'll sit this one out until you need me then." Varg replied with an angry tone, but everyone just ignored it. "Leif and ayna, we need you to clear an area where no one can get hurt or and nature will be destroyed because of the spell. But make sure it's open so the moon and the stars can be seen." Cylus continued with the plan. "I'll burn the symbols into the ground and forge the weapons needed for this." Cylus said as he pulled out his dagger. The weapon had a fine blade to it, with a dark purple crystal with a metal vine wrapped around it as it handled. The others knew that cylus was a master at making fine weapons as he always crafted his own toys as a boy and then crafted the most beautiful tools and cutlery when he got to old for toys. "Then it's settled then.... we know what we need to do." Anya said.
Everyone then started to leave the group to get on with there jobs, but as Anya started to leave she notice that Varg was leaving. He just sat that with a stick in his hands, pushing the end into the dirt making a little hole. "You do realise that even though you got no tasks to do, that you are still always need Varg even if no says it." Anya says with a soft tone. "Yeah well sometimes it doesn't feel like it." He replied with a disgruntled tone. Varg was a lonely boy, his mother died giving birth to him and his father use to blame him for her death, and he would beat Varg until he was unconscious.  Then when all the men went to fight for the village Vargs father died with all the other men. Varg end up being taken in by one of the elders but he never liked living with the elder because they were always never around as they would always be praying or practicing their traditions. So Varg was always alone, so when the cylus gave out the tasks he was hoping to be given something to take his mind off of being alone. " How about you come help Leif and I with clearing the area, but we'll just make sure you don't use your magic... would you like that" Anya suggested with a kind smile on her face as she tried to cheer him up. "Na I'll just go and hunt for my dinner... at least then I dont have to get in the way." Varg replied as he pushed himself off the ground and brushed the dirt of his torn up pants. "Ok then, if that's what you want to do." She replied. "Yeah it is so leave me alone!" He yelled back as if he was angry. "Ok well I'll see you later then." She looked down and replied. Varg then pushed past her knocking her onto the ground. "Motas!" She screamed as she pushed her hand into Vargs direction. With the push of her hand a blast of invisible energy shot at Varg causing him to be thrown across the ground. "What the fuck was that for you stupid bitch!" He yelled in anger. She then forced the air around her to start to spin around her in a tornado like fashion. The force of the air lifted her up on to her feet then she blasted the air into Vargs direction. Blowing the short tempted boy through a wall of a half constructed hut that was being built. "Don't ever push me like that again!" She screams out with tears running down her face caused by the rage that was inside of her.

After the commotion Anya ran away to go find Leif, and Varg went to got get his hunting gear. The boy went hunting when he had nothing to do. He tried lefting his battle axe from a brown leather chest. His body arched from the bruises cause from Anya throwing him through the hut. He decided to just go with his bow and arrows as they were lighter then his axe. He then left his tent and went down the mountain and towards the forest.

Hours went by. the sun was close to setting. The four witches were casting their spell, getting the resources and  preparing the space for the main spell. Gramora went to the cave to pray to the spirits in peace and quite. Varg how ever spent all his time trying to track a pack of wolves, so that he could skin them and make a warm fur blanket for his bed. He got so deep into the forest that even the sun's light couldn't touch him no more. But he just kept on walking until he was stopped by a river. Well a kinder strange river one would say. The water didn't seem normal. It was dark with little tiny specks of glowing dust deep under the water. He got closer to the water. But with every step he got closer he could feel his nervessystem tinkling.  It was like his powers were reacting to the river. The water started to vibrate. He got closer to the water as he started to notice that the water was starting to lift up. The water grew and grew, starting to take shape of a women. Varg had heard stories of demons being made of water and being able to any shape or form. The strange water women started to speak. "Hello dear boy... you must not be afraid... I am the lady of this river... protector of the water I live in." She said with such a memorizing voice. " Im not afraid... and what's there to protect its just water?" Varg said as he lowered he bow to his side. "Oh this isn't just any water... this water can give any creature the ability to make  their will come true." The lady explained. He took another two steps closer to the water. Nearly standing close to it's edge. "You have no need for this water my dear boy, as I can sense great power within your soul." The lady said. "What can you sense"?" He asks with a cunning tone. "I sense the power of darkness and with that power come the demons... combine them both and you can control the world as all demons we obey your commands... that's why I have not tried to kill you yet." She explains. He gives a shock expression on his face. "I can do what!" He says with confusion. "You can control the demons my dear." She replies. "Try calling one... Try calling I dont know a forest nimef." The lady suggests. "I call upon the nimef of this forest!" Varg calls out with a firm voice. Nothing seems to be happening. "Are you sure I can do this because nothing seems to be happening." Varg says. Suddenly the trees start to blow a powerful breeze through the forest. The wind howling like wolves at a moon. The ground start rumbling with the grass starting to grow higher. Then vines start shooting out of the ground. The vine grow high pass Vargs head, they start wrapping around each other. Then they start form a creature like structure. The flowers star sprouting around the head like structure. Then eyes, a nose and a mouth start forming on the head. "Who dares calls for me!" The plant creature asks with a dark crackling voice. "I do" Varg says with a cunning voice. "I shall kill you for disrupting my evening... wait why can't I move?" The plant creature says with confusion. "Because I dont not command it!" Varg says with a powerful and dominating tone. "Seeyou can control the demons." The lady of the river says. "Mmm i have a plan!" Varg says with a sinister look on his face.