Six month’s after Mystic caster’s birth she was able to levitate objects to her that she wanted, mostly the objects that sparkled. Mystic Shadow when she was not training building her body back up she was teaching her daughter how to use her powers with more coordination so her teddy bears and rattles would not hit the lamps and so forth.
Murkcaster, Light caster and fierce caster were trying to locate a den of demons when Mystic Shadow vanished in the middle of her conversation with Aggatha. Aggatha feared some how an evil source had taken her, but to where she did not know when a vision come to her for the very first time. She saw her grand daughter in a dark den only lit flaming torches as the demon Warmonger who was one of the most powerful of all held her tied to a wall. He was warning her that if she used any of her powers he could also bring her daughter to him to eat. Aggatha ran to the High council to tell them that the very demons and Warlocks they were tracking had Mystic Shadow.
“They said if she used any of her powers they would take the child too.” Aggatha told them as she held the baby in her arms.
“Send for Murkcaster immediately and place her in the birthing room, we will enclose her so nothing evil can enter or use any of their evil powers to get the child.” The eldest High council ordered.
The child was placed in the room with Aggatha and Norma then the spell was cast.
Mystic Shadow was tied to the wall, she saw her child in the glass room knowing that evil could not get to her.
“Hey assholes.” She said as they were preparing the bed where they were going to rape and kill her.
“You dare talk to me that way?” warmonger asked as his eyes were glazing red, he had horns sticking out of his forehead and his ears were large and pointed. He walked to her on his hoofed feet as his long tail swung back and forth. Taking his long razor like nail to slit her shirt open she broke free changing into her warrior uniform.
“Don’t you ever touch me you over grown troll!” she yelled as she threw him up against the wall with her powers. The other demons charged at her and she blew them up with one glance at them. She noticed Warmonger trying to bring the child to him. “um moron, excuse me, but my child is safe where you can’t get to her, I think its time you learned you don’t piss me off!” she said as her body began to spin faster and faster hitting him in his stomach cutting him into then blowing him up.
Murkcaster and the other warlocks appeared in the den. She looked at them smiling.” Its ok I took care of your light weight work.” She told them smiling and hugged Murkcaster then the other two, Fierce caster held slightly longer then Murkcaster or Light caster.
They appeared back at the palace where the baby was being kept. The High Council looked at Mystic Shadow.” How did you know she was safe to attack them as you did?” they asked her as they were confused.
“My little girl showed me that you had made her secured so I could vanquish them.” She explained to them.” How did you know I vanquished them? By a vision that played for you like a movie?” she asked holding her daughter in her arms kissing her.
“Yes. The child is capable of those powers at a young age and knows how to use them?” they asked looking at the child in disbelief of how powerful she will be when she is grown.
“She’s known how to use those powers since she was in my womb.” She told them holding her up over her head blowing on her belly making her laugh when she saw a plastic bottle making it fly and hitting fierce caster in the shoulder with it then giggling.
“Yep she is Mystic Shadow made over.” He said picking the bottle up when the baby drew him over to her like a magnet crying for him to take her where she laid her tiny little head on his shoulder.
“True female, beat me and then love me.” He said hugging her as his eyes were tearing up knowing the child loved him .I’ll protect her with my life he thought to himself.
“we have decided that with her powers we need to move you to another place with new identities and appearances, if they could just take Mystic Shadow out of here like they did then what would stop them from doing the same thing with the child?” they asked them.
“Where would she be safe?” Mystic Shadow asked the council.
Winema appeared.” The child is magical and already is displaying this ability; we should take her to where the warrior’s of the white light dwell. You would not have to hide her magic and still be able to do your work while she is being taken care of by Aggatha and Norma plus one or more warrior to protect her. ” She told them.
When they arrived, it was like a fairy tale, everything was so white and shined like crystals, there were colorful gardens blooming all over. They walked to what looked like a tiny cottage until they walked in to see this huge house with marble flooring, a golden winding stair case, the furniture was of white silk and satin , golden tables . There were crystal wind chimes hanging in the windows. Winema decorated the nursery in pinks and lavenders. Stuffed animals hanging from the ceiling, and sitting in the corners of the room. Tiny fairies lit her room at night like a night light. Mystic caster would watch them twinkle until she fell to sleep at night.
Mystic Shadow cast a spell on her so she could not see her when she was out doing whatever she had to do to stop evil. The next day the six witches went out in search of a serial killer who had agreed to share his body with a demon killing and raping women. The men had to go find five evil witches who were actually burning men of the ancestors of the Salem witch killings.
The women went back to using their human names Cheyenne turning her appearance of those who he has killed red hair, green eyes, very busty with petite body’s, wearing as little clothes the better. That night they went to one of the local clubs in Tampa where most of the women were last seen alive. Cheyenne went in first as if she did not know the others. Heads were turning in her direction when she walked in wearing a tight fitting black dress with long sleeves, cut very short, with a plunging neckline exposing her well-rounded bust. She sat at a small table up against the wall so the other witches could watch her.
A huge man with dark brown hair, brown eyes, dressed in blue jeans, black shirt and cowboy boots.” Could I get you to dance this slow dance with me?” he asked looking at her breast not at her eyes.
“Sure you look big and strong; I’ll bet you move very well.” She told him looking at him seductively.
Out on the dance floor he held her so he could have a great view of her breast. He began rubbing her back than letting his hand touch her ass. She heard him breathing heavy, she turned her back to him, and he held her against him. She moved her body sexually against his. He moved his hands up her sides and under her breast.
Another huge man dressed all in black came up to him. “Pick some one else to dance with, I want this one.” he said taking her away from the other man. She felt an electric charge go through her as he pulled her close to his body. “Lets dance .” he told her holding her tight against his body that felt rock hard, he had a mustache that touched both sides of his chin, his eyes were black as night, his hair was short and it was slicked back. He moved his hands up and down her back. “Let me buy you a drink.” He told her smelling her hair.
“Fine a soda, I don’t drink.” She told him as they went to her table where he ran his hand up her thigh. “I have to go to the rest room, I’ll be right back.” She said motioning for the other women to follow her using her eyes to motion to them.
