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Anti-Climactic
It was almost anti-climactic when we got back to Bass.
I knew what he wanted this time, and we walked inside. I saw that when he said he had ‘people’ holding everything for me, he meant witches. There were four of them in the building and they were chanting their spells.
Witches and I don’t get along either.
They always instantly know who I am, and are paranoid I’m going to take their energy.
I used to think they were crazy, but now I know what I can actually do and note to self, I may do just that to torture them in the future.
Again: witches and I don’t get along.
Three of the four glared at me. The fourth didn’t. She must’ve been the ‘me’ of the group because she gave me a bright smile. She didn’t look altogether, if you get my drift. But back to the business a
