Atsila approaches the old apothecary and still hooded..went inside to look around. she looks out a broken window and see the black figure of Pox approaching. pox can see his mistress is inside a old building through her emerald eye. So he scanned the landscape for one. His navy eye spots two in the distance. He then soars in that direction. she opens the window as Pox lands on the ledge. He flutters his wings n gives her the lock of hair
".. hmm..not the crystal..but just as good..for now anyways. Very good my sweet Pox.."
her crows helped her return to the old apothecary and she goes inside. She placed the vial of the demons blood amongst the others she created since her discovery of this place.
standing at a window..she catches the flowing aura in a dark purple bottle with some dragons blood mixed in..she knew her plan was almost ready to commence.
" Two items down...7 more to gather...."
she gathers a few more bottles and leaves the place once again.
a dead looking wolf walks into the room as she steps out.
the witch sees the undead canine..her blank expression unchanged
".. huh..a skele-mutt...hmm..."
She continues on her way..other plans on her mind.
Draken appears by the dog with the small woman forgetting her name good boy houndrik looks up while his small hard hides behind him.
"Hello witch.." Draken speaks.
the witch stops at a males voice and turns...she sent her crow off then speaks
".... Ah..you...the grimoire stealing Necro. What purpose are you having for coming here..? "
"you have spoken a word a word that lead to search now I want to know more...please" The necromancer asks the witch.
The small Bard tugs his shirt and says quietly: "..Hey that lady is scary do you really need me here.."
".. drawn to a witch by a single word..? "
Her dark emerald eyes glare at him...she notices the tiny bard behind him but looks back at him
"...do tell of this...word...dear Necro-..."
Draken replied: "...you said to try being.... sweet... I have looked for hours and found nothing more than words describing it as to be kind..."
the witch gives a cold laugh a bit, her expression still lifeless and blank... almost as if she never moved. Her voice now eerily sweet and calm
"... A meer gesture of emotion..or action... In other words.. a trickery of the mind I played to get you away for my escape... Learn these ways sweet Necro...you'll be the wiser to learn fast..."
He then says to the witch...
" you are mistaken witch I am not my father I do not get lured by your famine charm it's not that simple I am just curious."
Ludracil the appears within black flames after waiting too long for the witch,
" what is all the commotion about witch and who are you peoples" he turned to them and asked.
seeing Ludracil she motions to the others
".. just a Necro and his little nit there...nothing to worry...but the bothersome things are preventing my workings I promised Sir Ludracil.."
"would you like me to dispose of these mortal creatures for you" he turned to her and asked.
she touched upon ludracil arm and shook her head
".. not quite..they have...some potential use...just now's not the time...other things must be taken care of first.*
She soon sees her crow returning and takes what he brought her.. she sees his leg clipped
".. as always, a good boy.. continue on.."
She sets him off once again after tending to his clipped leg.
Ludracil looked at her "very well then I'll leave them be"
he the turns his head back over to them.
"let this be known anyone who dares to appose are harm this witch with face severe consequences!"
the witch gives a sign and touches where her heart was supposed to be...a purple haze aura surrounded her and Ludracil and they faded away like phantoms.
the hellfire portal brought Plague here to the apothecary..he took and his the bone inside for his mistress. At the same time, that crow he met arrived with twin serpents then it took off. Plague dashed back into the wild overgrowth.
After a few days, Ludracil then appeard really angry with the witch after he realized that one of the Royal is gone by some dark magic and he suspected it to be her
"You have quite the nerves WITCH to kill one of my Royals I'm a lenient man but I never thought this day would come where I would be so mad" he said has his armor changed form and he releases a tremendous amount of dark mana crushing everything in it's path even the witch her self fears it.
"...calm thyself Ludracil...isn't this what you wanted? ...to see what my plan puts forth with your contribution?.. hmm..well I'm just beginning...Plague..come.."
As the hellhound came she fed him a vial with what appears to be a lava creature inside.the hound ate his mistress vial..licking his chops..he began to shake...his size grew larger and he grew two additional heads...his snarls deeper as he stood ready by his mistress.
" where is mikkis AURA!!" He shouted because of his anger the whole Kingdom felt his dark presence for he was insanely angry even the sky it self became a thunderstorm storm.
the witch took a pale blue vial and the deep purple vial of Mikki's draconian aura and combined it with hellsbane... Belladonna... nightshade.... aconite...moires hair and armor piece..Luke's hair and cloth from his shirt...and mixed them over her fire heated cauldron...stealth appears with ludracil and rushed towards Atsila angered.
.. ".. here's what you both seek....a tad late...Pox.. plague...stop the boy!.."
pox heard his mistress n flew at stealths eyes.. pecking n clawing him.
the hound pounced on stealth n bit into his shoulders..his fangs heated by hellfire. Stealth crumpled at the hound's bite and blocked best he could of pox's attack.
"I will ask you AGAIN bring me the aura are you suffer a fate far worst than death" in his hand appeared a energy of destruction even the demon hound himself felt fear from ludracil.
the witch added the egg to the mix and it changed colors..red..pink..purple..green..blue...and finally...black.
she added ludracils blood at last to the mix.
Stealth throws the hound to the floor and punches a hole in the cauldren breaking it and everything pours out.
as it flows it covers the serpants nearby...making them grow taller then the pair of men
".. thanks..just what I needed..a delivery system.."
".. now...for what I intended .."
*She broke the egg open..it's yolk flowed like a watery mist...it then forms the dark versions of moire...Luke...of the witch..of her creatures...each being 7 copies all mixed in the room... Her voice amongst the crowd.. *
Where am I..? Have fun!
Ludracil then reduce a few of the clones to ash using black flames leave the witch and stealth alive "grab her boy!" Ludracil shouted at stealth.
The witch cackled wildly..hidden amongst the group of clones.
" Happy hunting my friends! "
She then gave a loud screech and her and her clone army disappeared in a bright flash of light...leaving Draken...the bard..ludracil and stealth all alone.