Saturday Story 2023 – Week 22 (A Sign of Evil – Part 4)

Part four of this supernatural/witchcraft/mind control story is now available on my Patreon. Synopsis below:

Lila Walters, a good witch, finds herself entangled in a fight for the minds and souls of those she loves the most.

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A small excerpt is available below:

https://www.patreon.com/posts/84025680

Lila hated portals and anything that had to do with teleportation magic. Of all the things in her world, it felt like one of the most unnatural, and ripping holes in the fabric of space and time wasn’t always one hundred percent safe. A lot of things could go wrong when connecting two points in reality, especially if one of them was always supercharged with magic. Any instability in the flow could result in the loss of limbs, or worse, total molecular disintegration. The last recorded incident of the kind dated back to a decade earlier but it was always on the good witch’s mind.

It was therefore with a great sense of relief that she exited the portal unharmed, yet her surroundings were entirely unfamiliar. She was not in the main building of the compound but in what appeared to be a protective bubble floating in the middle of nothingness. The bubble was as large as a basketball court and housed a white-tiled floor, one rectangular table made of a reflective material that hurt her eyes, two chairs, and a multicolored sphere hanging over her head. There were no visible doors or windows in this division. For all intents, it was as if she had been brought to a pocket dimension and was completely separated from the world she knew,

“Well, this is different,” she thought.

The chair closest to her was pulled to the side, inviting her to sit down, but Lila kindly refused the offer. She hadn’t traveled there to indulge in needless pleasantries and so, raising her voice to anyone that was listening, she said,

“Hello? Is anybody there?”

(…)

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S. B.

Simple Being, Middle name Creative. Writer and artist with a penchant for themes of Female Domination, Hypnosis and Mind Control. My thoughts are my own except when they're not.

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