Saturday Story 2024 – Week 46 (A Sign of Evil – Part 21)
Part twenty-one 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.
In today’s installment, Lila and Sarah reunite and a fierce magical battle ensues. Who will come out victorious?
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A small excerpt is available below:
https://www.patreon.com/posts/116146754
The sun began its slow ascent, draping the world in golden light that filtered through the towering pines. Lila stood at the edge of a secluded glade, where the mountains loomed in the distance, their peaks dusted with snow as if adorned with delicate lace. The air was crisp and fragrant, filled with the earthy scent of damp moss and the sweet perfume of wildflowers just beginning to bloom in patches around her. A gentle breeze whispered through the trees, carrying with it the soft rustle of leaves like nature’s own lullaby.
In this hidden sanctuary, a sense of magic enveloped her, an almost electric thrill that tingled beneath her skin, igniting her senses. She was nervous and yet eager to confront her mother in person after she had been taken away from her and reshaped to serve Tabitha’s evil designs. A lot depended on that reunion and any false step could destroy everything they had been working for. Whatever happened, she couldn’t fail.
She took a deep breath, filling her lungs with purity and calm as she scanned her surroundings. A carpet of rich green grass sprawled beneath her feet, dotted with clusters of vibrant violets and pale daisies, their delicate petals swaying in rhythm with the wind. Nearby, a clear stream sparkled like diamonds as it wove its way through smooth stones, the water singing an ancient song as it danced around each obstacle. For a moment, she believed Nature was trying to tell her something: that good would always triumph over evil. She could only hope that was true.(…)
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