Mirror-Forced to All

[spell_on_you]

[The clouds part and the Hunter's Moon shines a crimson red over the sleeping Main Street. Maybe the rest is a little uneasy. Maybe it should be. Three strangers appear in the mirror, the castle behind them, white walls turned red by the moonlight. The redheaded one steps forward.]

Greetings, apprentices!

I see thee all tucked in thy beds as borrowed magic flows through thy veins. Well, no longer! When we come into power, all thy magic will be ours and ye would be our bread and our meat and our servants hand and foot. Whatever we shall need of ye.

Unless of course, thou woulds't like to move ahead of the line....

To die!

[she laughs, full shrieking cackles, as do the others]

I look forward to see thee wriggling like worms on hooks.

Oh, and if thou are expecting help to come from any quarter.

[she holds up three crystal pendants to the mirror, in which apprentices can see a Merlin, Hades and Dreamfinder, small and unconscious within]

Thou wilt not receive it.

And so the reign of the Sanderson sisters begins!

[there is a clap of thunder and a brilliant flash of lightning... and then they are gone. But are not far.]


[you are now entering a dangerous time, apprentices. The blood moon will stay in the sky for two nights instead of one before a massive storm on the fifteenth clears it out. As the month continues there will be more rainy days than not and more nights filled with wild storms.

Also you might find music a bit more addicting than it should be. You might find yourself apprehensive around candy, as if expecting it to bite back. And if you feel as if someone is watching you through a mirror-- it's only because they are]

Comments

[amok_amok_amok]

We will be Queens! And you... will be the one with paws.

Teeth sharpened fangs, fur black as night,
A terrifying farmer's blight,
Long ears, short tail, vegetables should fear your bite!

[ For the duration of the Moon cycle Aziraphale would find himself a small black rabbit with piercing veggie vampire fangs ala Bunnicula. He will stalk the nights looking for vegetables to suck the life out off leaving them white and withered in the morning. ]

[blessedarethebookmakers]

Woop!

[suddenly he is in his shirt. Or a shirt. And he smells a snake. He doesn't know who that snake thinks it is, but he is going to have nothing to do with it.]

[serpentinthegarden]

[ The sudden lack of angelic warmth sent the drowsy snake seeking out a new source and his coils wrapped around the nearest one he could find... now if that happened to be a small black rabbit instead of an angel maybe he would realize that before his coiled tightened too tightly. ]

[blessedarethebookmakers]

[he certainly will when that small black rabbit gives him a chomp! How incredibly rude! But, you know...there was a certain odd tang to the blood. He couldn't be sure he liked it, but he also couldn't be sure he didn't]

[serpentinthegarden]

FUCK!

[ One had a tendency to curse loudly when they were bitten awake by a vampire bunny. His coils retracted but became tangled in the mass of angelic shirt that sadly no longer had an... What WAS that thing?! ]

What the Hell is a rabbit doing in here??

[blessedarethebookmakers]

[he licks his fangs and take a hop or two back. He does not like the taste of the snake he has decided. But there is something about him that he does like. Liking does not sate his hunger however, so he fluffs his wings and gives the snake a nose boop before worming out and looking for an exit.]