Scar Worlds Beyond The Doors Final Part
Revelation Resurrection
Scar noticed that the sense of upset was gone. She looked throughout her house and noticed that there was nothing disturbed. She then walked back to the attic and put everything that she got on a shelf there. Next to the other chests. She wondered what they were all about and why she was being given all of these, yet she remembered what the scroll said. So she took her shower and put on her black pyjamas. Then she finally hit her bed before she went back to sleep.
She then had a dream about that cloaked woman. She held the Witch’s Heart over a caldron. She then let it slip out of her fingers and it fell into a silvery blue and purple mixture. Then it lit up and turned crimson as blood. She then brought out some ashes and poured them into the mixture. She spoke something that she could neither hear nor understand.
That was when Scar felt like her whole body was on fire and her heart felt like it was being squeezed. She woke up and coughed and coughed. Her heartbeat felt like it was racing a cheetah. She was soaked in sweat and her body shook. Her breathing was rapid like she had been running a marathon.
She then tried to slow her breathing and kept her focus upon her heart steady. She breathed in and out slowly and deeply. She forced herself to stop shaking and, even though she was cold, she took another quick shower and put on another set of black pyjamas. She then looked at the time. Seeing that it that it was there in the morning and tried to get back to sleep but she could not.
She, at five o’clock in the morning, put on her clothes and turned on the computer and looked at her online bank. She then looked at her bank information and, fortunately, the money that she inherited from her adopted mother had kept her going. She then spent the next four hours doing the rest of her homework and the fifth hour on some self learning.
She soon ate her lunch. Then she looked at the letters and soon noticed that all of the bills had been paid. She was about to put the rest of them in the bin and walked over to the letter that was cream and made it old paper. About over seven years judging by the yellowing of the paper. She then spotted the name on the letter and dropped it.
13 Johan Close
Blackpool
Mythos Puros
She looked up and opened the door to see who put it in her door. She looked left to right only to see that there was none there. So this must have meant that the letter either came in by post or magic. She could feel her heart racing again as she looked back at the letter. Her mind raced over the nightmare that she had. Then to the village and the Witch’s Heart, the woman’s hand and back to the dream of the witches and what they said and did. She did not even need to open the letter to know who sent it. Yet she knew that she did not have a choice. She had to get it over and done with.
She crouched with trembling fingers. She wished her adopted mother was still here, to open it for her. To protect her from what she was about to read. She opened the letter and bit her lip to stop herself from bursting into tears.
To The Mythos Puros
No, Scarborough Cox
You know that you are shocked and confused right now.
Let me explain, when we met in
the dream realm I put a curse on Charlotte
Cox, no, Charlotte Kill, so the moment that she
died, we would come back to life. However
there was only one drawback; only one of us
was resurrected.
This meant that I had to find a way to bring
the others back.. (As the normal way would not work)
So when I heard about the Witch’s
Heart, I searched for it. Only for there to be
another two drawbacks; one, it was in another
world and two, it could not be retrieved by a
witch.
Which meant that I had to find the world it
was in. Once I had, while you had your reunion
with your deer mother and father, I snuck m
into Johan Close and waited for you to arrive.
So thank you Mythos Puros. Yet you should
know not even that will mean that we plan
on leang you all alone. So I have decided to
give you three months to say goodbye to your
beloved friends and family. Then return to us.
After all, you are very special.
The Scarborough Witches
Ephah Alekto
Charnette Madia
Damia Zoraida
She dropped the letter right there and then as she shook, her knees hit the ground. She could not hold the tears back.
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