by Eden Redd
Moans floated on the wind as Stella walked through the forest. Shoulders relaxed, her walk turned into stroll, arms swinging to and fro to an internal tune. The witch looked forward, not a care in the world as the moans grew louder and closer. After a number of minutes, pale figures emerged from inky shadows. Dark eyes caught sight of the witch and they began to lumber and shamble in her direction.
Stella kept the same pace as the moans drew closer. When a few ghouls appeared out of the dark forest, a small grin appeared on her lips. The ghoul’s moans turned to growls, three of them ready to pounce on her to rend flesh from bone. When they took a step too close, the foul needs drifted away. The hunger vanished and their growls turned to confused moans.
“I don’t have time for you little ones,” Stella said with a sultry whisper. “Go and hide. Maybe Momma will play later.”
The ghouls turned and walked back into the forest’s shadowy embrace, moans moving further and further away.
Stella slowed her stroll until she reached a small clearing. The witch bent down, gaze on the dirt floor. Finger out, she began to run the tip along the soft earth. A maddening smile bloomed wide as she stood up and continued to trace out a symbol. When she was done, a satanic pentagram glowed with supernatural light.
“I summon you,” the witch whispered.
Fire bloomed up, twisting and curling into itself. Stella watched as the fire took a shape before burning away. A robed figure stood, thin arms crossed and ragged brown fabric covering their emaciated body. A large, pumpkin head lifted up, orange triangular eyes opening. Thin slits for a nose widened and thinned as a jagged hole for a mouth flexed wide.
The pumpkin man looked down at the pentagram around him and a frown formed. “Stop using a pentagram to summon me. This is not a satanic ritual. You could have easily just said my name.”
Stella’s shoulders bounced as she giggled, “I know but this way is more fun.”
Stella calmed down and bowed her head, “Sorry, Lord Samhain.”
Samhain unfurled tree-like hands and rubbed his eyes. “You are hopeless. Is the deed done or not?”
Stella’s smile dimmed. “I attempted what was asked. I tried to destroy his mind so his soul would fracture, but the laws of this world prevented me from completing the task. He, like all human souls here, are immortal. As of now, I cannot complete what was asked.”
Samhain let his arms drop to his sides, a heavy sigh falling from a jagged mouth. “I knew this would be a concern. Others have ensured William Asher’s survival. I take no joy in this.”
“His trust in me has diminished as well,” Stella said matter of fact.
Samhain nodded his oversized head. “A small sacrifice, but something you can change with enough time. The other gods have been chosen for this celestial battleground and it vexes me that I am one of the chosen. Despite my continued advice and vocal displeasure, the pantheon has decided I can no longer stand by and watch. We are now part of this war, whether we like it or not.”
Stella lowered her head, “Your Idol is here?”
Samhain gave a grave nod. “Indeed, it is, one of the thirteen. I was slated to be a neutral god until the Goddess of Lust and Love assigned me to be part of the light. I would have argued, but her power has grown since her return from the void. Many flock to her influence and I won’t waste my time trying to convince her otherwise.”
“What are my orders,” Stella asked, unsure if she wanted to know.
Samhain gave a wide, sinister smile. “You are to stay by his side and look for an opportunity. Guide him off the dark path or find a way to end his life here in Jova. Either way, it must be done. The Mana Cataclysm approaches. William Asher’s rage will destroy this ark if he is not stopped. The pantheons will not risk losing the succulent faith humans create. The Light will not allow for death to sweep across universes. She will not let allow her lover’s former people to vanish. Do you understand?”
Stella nodded, her heart cracking.
Samhain reached forward with a long, bent finger and touched the witch angel’s chin. Pressing up, Stella looked up into her master’s dark expression and wide smile.
“All is not lost my beloved Witch Angel. Coming to Jova has stripped you of some of your power. I will grant you a new power, so that you may be a stronger force in these dark times.”
Stella held out her hands to her side, power creeping along her arms. With a snap of her fingers, blue flames burst from her palms and engulfed her hands.
“Ghost fire?’ Stella said as she brought her hands close, cold flames licking her face.
Samhain nodded. “I know your aversion to taking a life, but with this power, you will be a titan against any dead who challenge you. The flames will drain beings with a soul, sending them to a gentle sleep, but will not kill them. There is, however, a threat you must be aware of. One of the dark gods wants this realm for its own and doesn’t care about the rules.”
“Draygon?” Stella asked.
Samhain shook his head, “No, something far worse. You will know it when you see it. For now, focus on William Asher. I will speak to the gods of light and see if we can come up with a solution to the immortal issue. William must not become so powerful that he will create an imbalance.”
Stella bowed, “Yes, my Lord Samhain.”
The pumpkin lord smiled before looking down at the ground, “Do not contact me again unless it’s important. I will come to you if I learn anything further. Be well my Witch Angel. I have faith in you. And stop using the pentagram, it’s annoying.”
Flames rose up, engulfing Samhain before he turned into wisps of smoke on the small breeze.
Stella stood with her hands folded behind her back, watching the last wisps float away.
“I’ll stop using the pentagram,” the witch said with a wicked smile, her fingers crossed behind her.
Dedications
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