No Surprise
Magnus and Krezon, had finally gone to wait in the woods, for the witches who were to leave the doors of the little house, both in their spiritual forms.
After some few minutes of waiting, the witches finally came out, all in different heights, shapes, all looking beautiful and handsome, beyond human expectations, but all of that were nothing compared to only Magnus and Krezon, who were far more good-looking, than this disguised, old slimy witches.
A total of forty-nine witches, left the house and they headed into the forest, with Magnus and Krezon, trailing right behind them in spiritual forms.
When they had all left, one more female witch, came out of the house, as she had been told to stay back, and follow every other presence, who was following them, to their headed destination.
But even the little witch, didn’t know who or what had followed behind her.