All... all this energy. Fire dancing around me, never burning, water wrapping around my head, but never drowning. That's what I saw that night. My entire village, my friends, my neighbors. Hell, even my parents, and siblings. They cast me out that horrible night. Screaming, and cursing. "Damned Witch!", "Cursed Child!", "Satan Spawn!", "God's Mistake!". Those were the last things I heard my "family" say to me before fleeing to escape death. I ran around in the woods for hours on end. The sun rose and set 12 times before Melanie found me and brought me to the coven. They took me in, taught me magic, loved me. The coven is my family. And in this coven, with these witches, is where my story starts, and ends.
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Charming hexes (UP FOR ADOPTION)
FantasyEvelyn Charlotte Williams discovered she was a witch when she was 13. Her village chased her out with pitchforks and torches, and she went to go live with a secret coven of witches. On her seventeenth birthday, at midnight,her elemental power will...
