The Witch's Revenge
Black as coal, Dark as night. The fire within begins to burn.
Burning brighter and brighter. Higher and higher the flames dance in the night air.
Their dance as graceful as a waltz leading them to their final destination.
She has come to destroy the entity that has seeped into her mist. Burning.
Turning. Never stopping till this darkness is destroyed.
It's soul bleeds as the flames lick at it's flesh and the fire consumes never ending.
There will be no escape. He had dared to go against the one who was much stronger
and powerful than he could ever imagine. He could never have fathomed how much
power stood against him.
Her power had been dormant for over a century but he pushed and
pushed till he finally pushed past the limit, He had pushed to the point at which there was
only one thing she could do. It couldn't be held back any longer and the power within
her erupted like a vulcano and destroyed what had pushed her this far.
She did not care about the consequences anymore it was well worth the cost
to be rid of the entity once and for all.
....... or was it?................

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StarPoet   StarPoet wrote
on 4/8/2010 4:57:36 AM
I like how you tell this and then the ending. Was it worth the cost? Hmmm. . .

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