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Blood Moon is when we get really mean and full of powers,especially on a night when-oh wait i can't spoil the surprise-i smile- Anyways witches from all over the islands and gather here,then after everyone is gathered we well destroy-i put away my staff and cloak-

-i blush- Nice try Romeo,but no

(GTG guitar)

"That's not what I meant, and I'd love to join you and the other witches, I am a warlock after all"

(my dad will probably be home by the time i return so ya) Oh...-i blush fiercly- follow me tomorrow on tuesday

(Alright see ya, ans I will)

(my dad is sick so he is taking a nap!...lemme re-write what i said) Follow me!-i get up and bolt out the door- we still have a small amount of time before all the witches leave!

I sprint after ger with my warlock robes and staff, I also put on a weird mask

-i sigh and go right through a wall-

Cmon! Hurry! There is someone i wish you to meet and she will leave soon!

-i keep running and stop at a door and say a secret passcode- The sunshine weeps for those who are happy,and the Fears,the fears have left,as the magic goes prancing in the park-the door opens-

I follow you notice what I look like"IS SOMETHING WRONG" he says in a dark darth Vader like voice

-i look at you- no,but soon enough a spell will put all the witches back to there home-i walk in,immediatly to a corner where a girl with purple eyes and shiny black hair is having a drink- Hi Violet...-i sit down- Meet John...he has the same powers you do

"IT'S A PLEASURE TO MEET YOU" I say in a very terrific voice

-she smiles shyly- Oh uhm hey..er...Nice to meet you to.-she fiddles with her gloves-

-she looks at you- So you bring death to?-she looks with curiosity in her eyes- i thought i was the only one left...

"MY NAME IS JOHN, BUT PEOPLE KNOW ME BEST AS SALIZAR" you know that name, that's the name of the warlock od darkness, the most evil, cruel and feared warlock ever, he offers his gauntlet to the girl who is now scared beyond believe

-she looks scared,when a purple mist comes and she is gone,the only sign she was there is her half full cup-

-i shrug- she is always the first to leave and the first to come

(*last LAST to come)