Have Mercy
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Last published Tue, Jun 30, 2026
"You've bewitched me...you are terribly and utterly intoxicating. I will never let you go. That was never an option.
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It was 1706 in Valleshire, England where Mercy Whitlock lived. A beautiful unique girl with a gentle soul. It was one agonizing day where she found out her mother, Agnes Whitlock, was deathly ill. She became a witch. Influenced by "The sisters of the moon". A group of 10 women in her town who preform nightly rituals in the forest. She only wanted to become one to help with her mother's sickness, but the day her heart shattered to pieces and her life changed, so did she.
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