A seasonal story from CC author Tim (T E) Taylor
31 October, eh? That sounds like a perfect excuse for a certain sort of story ….
“Eye of newt and spleen of rat … ”
The old crone cackled demonically as she added yet more selections from the anatomy of the local wildlife to the foul-smelling liquid simmering away in her cauldron.
The face of the much younger woman sitting before her bore an expression of great agitation.
“How much longer is this going to take?”
“Just a few minutes, dearie,” replied the witch. “That’s all the ingredients done. Now if you’ll excuse me for a moment, I need to have a quick word with His Nibs.”
At this, the old woman shut her eyes and threw her head back, raising her spindly arms to the heavens.
“Lord of damnation, I summon you to this place and command you to infuse this elixir with your elemental power.”
She began to…
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