Part 1 The witches' plan
Nelly's POV
I watched quietly as Melody, the youngest from the three of us was turning the pages of the book, observing the sketches of all the different monsters that could emerge from hell. She did a good job at holding the beast all on her own for all that time and surely, her powers were powerful. I placed the cigar between my lips as I turned the cigarette lighter on.
"When will you stop that habit Nel? You know it's not good for you," Lylah uttered, placing down the glass of wine on the outside table as she looked at me with a sharp teasing frown.
I inhaled my first bit of the cigar, closing my eyes with pleasure and turned to exhale it on Lylah teasing her back. She coughed waving in front of her face to remove the cigar fumes that surrounded her nostrils.
"You tease, come here!" She said, giggling whilst trying to snatch at me, almost falling off her chair.
"Hey guys, I think I got something. Look!" Melody said excitedly.
"Demolishing spell. It says that it can be used on any beast of hell. It needs the strength of a few witches. The more the better," She explained.
"Let me see," Lylah said, walking to her side, taking the book.
"Demolishing spell," she started to read, then looked at Melody.
"Well, bravo. You got it right," she smiled at her, then walked to my side.
"Here, this must be the one for sure. Should we contact more witches?" Lylah asked hesitantly.
"No! They must not know that we have this book in our grasp. They would strip us all of our magic. Then what? We would be just humans!" I said sharply, making sure she doesn't do that mistake.
Lylah looked down feeling stupid for suggesting such an option.
"Yeah. true. This is a big problem though. Do you think that we can do it? Just the three of us?" She asked worriedly.
"We make it work. Somehow we will" I said, looking at Melody and Lylah with sharp eyes.
Lylah's POV
Somehow I feel like Nelly was right. We would be stripped from our magic which to us, it is worse than a death penalty. My mind was full of stress from the responsibility of protecting the most powerful wolf pack. I cannot forget my promise to the goddess after all. She saved my life after I was drowned by a human for being in the wrong place at the right time.
I was walking along the quiet street, going back home after a long day at work, having one meeting after the other and filing some papers, whilst taking notes for the next day. It was already dark and I could only see where I was going from the spotlights that come by now and again. I could not use magic around the human world so I needed to hurry back home before anything would happen that triggers my natural habit. I suddenly hear a scream that came from one of the side streets that lead to a man-made river, and I promptly decided to investigate further. I hid behind a large metal crate and peeped to see a blonde woman being molested by a big guy that was wearing everything in black, like he was a heavy metal rocker, with long wavy hair that went down to his shoulders and a few tats on his arms. I didn't want him to kill her, yet I was not allowed to use magic, so my options were limited. I slowly started to approach the big guy from behind, one step at a time, until I was close enough to leap on his back, punching and pulling at his head.
All I could remember was him, pulling me down to the ground with just one arm, seizing me from moving.
"Run," I screamed to the woman that looked scared to death.
She nodded and rushed away, leaving me alone with this strong human. With one swift of motion, he lifted me with his hands tangled around my hair, my feet in mid-air, and hovered me at the edge of the river.
"You have managed to let my treat escape. Do you have any idea how much she costed me to get to her? Huh?" He snarled, letting go of my hair as he enjoyed watching me fall for a few meters down.
I grabbed hold of a piece of metal that clung out of the wall, but it was all wet and slippery, and so I fell, splashing into the freezing river, drowning me as the strong stream flowed me further away from dry ground. I have died for a few moments but the beautiful moon goddess gave me mercy for my courage to save a fragile human. I promised to be her knight wherever she needed me for as long as I lived. When the time came, she sent for me through a dream. I was needed, so here I am. Nobody knows the real truth to why I came to the pack's aid, and I am not willing to let anyone know.
The spell was going to be tricky, but the goddess will help us. I trust her with all my might, so I closed my eyes for a moment and prayed to be at our side.
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