Chapter 1: Rude till death
There's a hidden agenda, and the goal is to eliminate all the witches for good, to end their bloodline. If you ask what causes them to kill witches? Is the potential of witch invasion. That's when influential people mostly sociopaths and are serial killers, decided to build a hidden organization, calling themselves as "Worcans" started long ago, to kill and burn those witches alive. It continues up to this day; as if a duty of secret agents to keep the existence of aliens as fake as possible, to not be sighted by the humanity to avoid chaos and despair. That's what they said to their crusaders, but the truth is, they only love killing and they don't want other people to be as powerful as them. Leaders of "Worcans" wants to rule the world, secretly.
The survival of those legitimate witches and people who dedicated their lives in studying, practicing, manifesting witchcrafts, bothers them. As the hunting continues with the help of the most powerful and richest people in different continent. A massive killings and murders happened around the globe that alarms many people including private detectives, doctors, scientists and other professionals; because some of them permanently disappeared without a trace of their body, even the tiniest bone of a human being are nowhere to be found, as if they never existed. Assuming they were murdered because of the deaths of innocent people around them.
They (Worcans) killed normal citizens, for the sake of exterminating the bloodline of witches, to take down completely all the covens that are actively using, and practicing witchcrafts. Some local residences reported burned bodies, tied up in trees and posts in different forests, mountains, isolated islands, abandoned cities and even asylums.
The Beginning:
The whereabouts of the Webb family, one of the highly respected bloodline of witches in Greece was burned due to pouring tons of a unique type of gasoline, as if they spent thousands years to formulate a solution like that, even witches can't control. Unknown humans scattered gasoline around the establishments, including the garden and all the entrance and exits of the mansion; not to mention the high class security of it, they still managed to burn every single thing on that place. Making sure it is, as sealed as an oven to make it impossible for a person or even a powerful creature to survive there.
"They are so desperate to kill us, Albert" an old woman said, wearing an all black expensive dress, while holding a tall diamond looking glass with orange juice in it.
"Enough, I'm starting my speech...."
As the curtain falls, thousands of witches and different covens around the Earth is revealed, blankly staring at the stage.
"We're here, on a meeting; though it's very rare for us to be on the same roof due to our differences in covens and bloodlines. Our family are not really friends, we were born as enemies and now, we're here, gathering" Albert says in front of a lot of witches, in a huge theater looking place, underground located in a cave.
"We can clearly just kill them all and starts ruling the world, if only I'm in charge, if only we're gonna work as a team... I hate the word team, maybe as a family? AHA!! I hate the word family as well, it sounds disgusting. Maybe we can work as... partners? Though everyone wants to be a leader. Let's just work together to survive, this is the modern day witches, we're not flying using a broom, making weird spells by cooking and mixing weird insects. We're just regular citizens with knowledge of making things that others can't. So we need to keep the cycle of our bloodline, as a sign of respect to where we came from. Our ancestors made everything to keep us alive, we're not that stupid to make it the end of all their hardships. Are we?"
The discussion of witches continues.
While on the other side of it, there's Marceline Priestly, wearing an all black skirt and top with "suck me" written on her shirt. She's a regular teen with no interest of making spells, but her family is well-known because of Ramona Priestly, who killed thousands of young men during her times, using her charm and beauty, she fooled a lot of rich guys, to get what she wants. Including all the money, gold and huge properties and private islands, that her family are still using up to this day. The amount of money that Ramona Priestly stole, are still plenty as if it has no ending, as if it is an infinite as life it is. Her life is so famous among witches, calling her the "Goddess of Robbery" not using spells, but her own sex appeal. Some says, she died because of suicide, but the reason remains unknown.
"What is this place.....? it's so boring ugh can I just go to the bathroom and wait till it finished? It's more fun to listen to girls peeing rather than hearing a nonsense speech of a baldheaded man"
Marceline went to the bathroom, spent time sitting on the same toilet seat for like an hour, watching porn. She seems enjoying it until someone continuously knocks on the door where she is sitting.
"Can you just knock on the other door? You see it's occupied, are you stupid?" Marceline angrily said.
"You open this door, whether you like it or not, I will forcedly destroy this"
After almost 5 minutes of silence, Marceline thought it's over, she thought the lady went outside. But then someone punched the door so hard that it breaks and turns into pieces of woods.
"Okay then why did you do that?" Marceline stood up and pushed that someone.
"I did that because I can"
"Don't you know who I am? I am Marceline Priestly, from the Family of the Goddess of Robbery"
That someone laughed at what Marceline told to her, instead of feeling amused by what she said.
"Excuse me? Goddess of what?"
"Goddess of Robbery"
"Goddess of Robbery sounds stupid to me, are you a grade schooler or something? Do you think you're cool, do you think that label is cool? I think it sounds funny as hell. Your great Ramona Priestly is a huge clown during her times, probably just a representation of the modern e-girls trying so hard to be cool to everyone, but is really a loser deep inside, with no real identity, living only to please others?"
Marceline didn't answer.
"I'm Margo Novak, by the way" she winks at Marceline as if trying to annoy her more. It's very unusual for Marceline to be this speechless, because she's always this yes-but-fuck-you-girl-you-can't-talk-to-me-like-that, but this day, today she's nothing compared to Margo Novak.
"Now, move and get out of this room. You go back to your seat, Queen Marceline or the Goddess of whatever you wanna call yourself" Margo said to Marceline while trying to push her out of the stall.
She's trying to pull her out, but Marceline refused to move a bit. She's obviously blocking the way so hard that annoys Margo even more.
"The other stalls are open, why do you want to be here so bad? And why is that no one's entering this bathroom. It's so weird that it is a public restroom anyways" Marceline said to Margo while staring at her.
"I casted some spell on the door, to make it invisible. No one knows you're here, I don't even know why you're here? You went to this place, to this meeting, not knowing who owns this shit? We own this cave, this venue, now please excuse me and get out" Margo said.
There's like a never ending argument between Marceline and Margo, they spent hours trying to insult each other since no one wants to accept defeat in a simple conversation, as if they were born to be always right and a winner to anybody.
It continues not until they heard a loud explosion outside the room. It seems like someone bombed the whole cave, surprisingly the room is so protected with energy as if it is an ultra shield. Because that isn't just a normal bathroom, but a secret passage to a more and deeper room of that place where Margo and her family is famous of:
Making secret passages.
Margo Novak, came from the family of one of the most important people in the history of witches. Paris Novak, is famous among witches for escaping a lot of danger during her times. She's making secret passages, and strong shields to protect herself and people that are so important to her. They respected her so bad to the point that everybody loves her, willingly doing everything for her, for free. The exact opposite of Ramona Priestly, who stole things without permission. Paris Novak, is receiving things wholeheartedly. Makes her one of the richest witch, next to Ramona. Using her kindness and innocent face to make everyone fall for her, that's why she became an actress, a Hollywood actress making a lot of movies that people loved, that's why she's famous not only to witches but also to normal citizens.
But then Margo Novak's phone rang.
"Hello, Father?"
"Where are you? My darling?"
"I'm in the bathroom, the passage to our safe place. I feel like I need to be alone, Father, what's happening out there?" Margo asked Albert Novak.
"Some assholes went to bombed us all in the middle of my speech, other witches betrayed us obviously, they told them the information about all these stuff, not knowing they're digging their own grave. Now they're trying to kill us here, we're currently on a battle. They're wearing some sort of a robotic arms with indestructible suits. Our spells isn't enough to retaliate their attacks. I'm hiding right now to tell you this, my Daughter please hide for me"
"But I can help to defend us?" Margo insists.
"Defending is bullshit, just say you're fighting. Defending is for the weak, always remember this Margo, my lovely Daughter. Always say you fight to make your enemy uneasy, to make them think you're powerful than what they actually imagine, they will think your capacity is so strong that they feel scared for a second, to distract them. If you say you're defending yourself, you're accepting defeat. Always remember that, so please hide now"
Margo Novak, tried to open the hidden passage to a more safer place for the both of them, Marceline Priestly.
"Wait what's going on?" Marceline asked Margo.
"Are you stupid or did you lost your hearing due to over-watching porn? We need to hide, or if you want to go out there, I'm not stopping you"
"Fine. I'm going with you"
"Hold my hand, Marceline"
Marceline reached for Margo's hand, as they went inside of a circle shaped portal that is so bright as if they're entering heaven for the first time. It transfer them to a huge island, with lots of trees and different animals freely walking, tall beautiful grass and flowers as if they're in a huge garden.
"Where are we?" Marceline asked.
"I don't even know this place to be honest. Paris Novak, my great great great grandmother made this. She stayed here for a long time and it happens that they never saw her again, assuming she died alone here. We did everything to search for her body but we can't locate anything, even her energy is no longer active" Margo said to Marceline as she lay on those grasses, smells so good, you can sleep there peacefully.
It's like another portal to another dimension