An adventure/romance short story of a young witch who discovers who she is both as a witch, but also a human being. Join Aiko on her hero’s journey.

A young witch finds out she’s the daughter of a evil witch bent on turning Kate into a dark witch and bent on fulfilling her daughters legacy and must choose between two wizards

A young Australian backpacker and her friends are stalked by a serial killer who is related to her

Blue is an amateur witch who summons demons because they're her best (and only) friends. John is a witch hunter who wants to catch a witch ASAP so he can get a vacation. They're classmates.

Luka the witch falls for the mayor's son. Gakupo falls for the witch. Miku in love with Gakupo makes a jealous woman's greatest sin while redeeming her family's name among witch hunters.

*A Fanfiction based on the song Witch Hunt*

*I do NOT own the rights to the characters nor song*

Witch 1: "Welcome back!"
Fricka: "Don't you dare welcome me back, where were you to taunt me all of this time?"
Witch 3: "Well, after our last encounter, we've become a bit weak."
Witch 2: "No worries, we are more powerful now than we ever have been."
Witch 3: "Just because we were vulnerable doesn't mean we haven't been watching you."
Witch 1: "You've personally come to us for a reason, haven't you? What is it? I thought you were running from us. Oh, I see you've come to kill us, ahaha!"
Fricka: "I need you for a favour."
Witch 1: "Are you joking?"
Witch 2: "No, hear him out, we need a favour too actually, isn't that right?"
Witch 3: "Very true, yes yes."
Fricka: "I-"
Witch 2: "Shush, we will ask our favour first then you will say yours so we can come to an agreement."
Fricka: "I'm sure the order doesn't affect the agreement..."
Witch 3: "We've been watching you down there, and we saw you with this man, you called him the Doctor correct?"
Witch 2: "Yes, you went inside his blue box didn't you?"
Fricka: "What about the blue box?"
Witch 1: "Once you had entered that blue box we lost track of you completely, as if you vanished from time and space, as if you never existed."
Witch 2: "Explain."
I nearly said it was time travel, but I realized they would use that time travel to revive Hiro Ryuske.
Witch 3: "She said explain so you WILL explain."
Fricka: "It's a fancy teleporter."
Witch 2: "A fancy teleporter?"
Fricka: "It's used by the space lords to travel the universe anywhere at the snap of a second."
Witch 1: "A space lord? Haven't heard such a thing, have you been on drugs too?"
Witch 3: "I mean, if we lost track of him he might be telling the truth."
Witch 2: "Yes but we caught track of you 20 seconds after you entered the box, and that was when you left the box."
Witch 1: "Yes, yes, I doubt you'd teleport somewhere and go back in immediately."
Fricka: "When teleporting it sort of goes through this other dimension, like a wibbly wobbly pocket of space where it can go anywhere in seconds, however, there's potential it can crash in there."
Witch 1: "Well that isn't a very effective 'teleporter' now is it?"
Fricka: "When we crashed on the side of the pocket, we immediately tried to go back, and out of fear for what a terrible fucking driver the Doctor was, I ran off."
Witch 1: "It's a very nice story, you know."
Witch 2: "From the sound of it, I'd love to try out that teleporter."
Witch 3: "If it wasn't a bunch of bullshit."
Witch 2: "I want you to repeat what you said, but we'll know if you're lying."
Fricka: "Oh okay then. The blue box is a machine used by the Doctor to travel through space, and he took me on a trip to marioverse with it, until it crashed and I left the Tardis after the event."
Witch 1: "He isn't lying."
Witch 3: "Ugh, fine then, tell us your favour."
Fricka: "I'm looking for someone."
I drop an image before them of the person I'm looking for.
Witch 2: "You're looking for them? Is that seriously what you asked us for?"
Fricka: "Yes, I'm dead serious."
Witch 3: "If you give us your-"
Fricka: "Oh shush! We're not gonna do this for 7 millionth time are we now? 'Give us your power' as if I'd be willing to do that! Oh yeah, cheers, here you go, bon appetit and go fucking unleash chaos on the world! However, what I can do for you greedy bitches is pay off the favour."
Witch 1: "With what, your blood?"
Witch 3: "Actually yes, your blood, good suggestion, can we have a sample?"
I went over to the first witch and whispered in their ear what I would do.
Witch 1: "Deal."
Witch 2: "What did he say?"
Witch 1: "I'll tell you after he leaves."
Fricka: "It's good doing business with you. Adios!"
I walk out of the cave the witches are in and get out my new phone.
I put in a number, and call it.
???: "Hello, who is this? How did you get my number?"
Fricka: "Hello, Doctor."
The Doctor: "I'm sorry, do I know you?"
Fricka: "I'm from your future, and I'm calling to save your life."
There was silence in the call until I heard the noise of the Tardis appearing before me.
The Tardis opened, and I went inside.
The Doctor: "Hey, hey! Don't enter, I didn't invite you in!"
Fricka: "You're currently being hunted down by three witches who have been watching me for some time now, the Tardis is the only place they can't track me in."
The Doctor: "Three witches?!"
Fricka: "Yes and since they couldn't track me in it, they want to find the Tardis, and I suspect they know it's a time machine."
The Doctor: "What will they do with the Tardis that you're so scared of?"
Fricka: "First thing I can think of is them travelling back in time before Hiro Ryuske, a person I knew, died and bring him to the future preventing his death."
The Doctor: "That doesn't sound too good, but where have we met?"
Fricka: "That'd be spoiling, as that's in your future."
The Doctor: "Did you see me get killed by those witches?"
Fricka: "No, me entering the Tardis in the future has changed the course of history, and I believe you have a history of fixed points in time."
The Doctor: "So you travelled with me in the Tardis in the future, which made the witches aware it's a time machine, possibly opening a chain of events where I get killed by them, creating a paradox and destroying time."
Fricka: "Pretty much, also can you take me to Marioverse, if they see the blue box outside their cave they might try to get in."
The Doctor: "Oh wow didn't tell me you were metres away from them."
The Tardis shifted and took a couple of seconds to teleport.
However, when we arrived, we heard loud noises outside the Tardis.
The Doctor: "Don't leave, there's something awfully wrong."
Fricka: "You sure you took us to Marioverse, sounds like a war zone."
The Doctor takes a look at his screen.
The Doctor: "THAT'S BECAUSE IT IS A WAR ZONE!"
We heard a bang hitting the Tardis, making it shake, then we heard knocking on the outside.
The Doctor: "Don't you dare."
Fricka: "Hold on, I'll go next to the door to hear who's out there."

I creep towards the door and stand beside it.
Then I heard it.
???: "EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE!"
The Doctor: "What is it?"
Fricka: "This isn't just a warzone."
The Doctor: "Then what is it?"
Fricka: "We need to get out of here, and quick."

Fricka, a character from this web novel by Naoto: https://www.webnovel.com/book/help!-i%27m-stuck-in-the-multiverse-while-cosplaying-as-rambo_18354871105342605
will go on an adventure as he tries to reunite with his friend, with his dark magic powers after being revived back to life.

The Witch was stunned for a moment at his lucky draw. With an unhappy face, she said, "Truth. Go ahead and ask."

"666(1), he really has dog sh*t’s luck(2). This guy actually stumbled into the Big King."

"Impressive, bro—you’re the first to beat the Witch!"

"Please ask what position the Witch likes!"

"I only want to know what type of man the Witch likes! Do I qualify?"

After Chu Xian picked the Big King and won, all the viewers made a riot in the chat and poked fun at the Witch.

"Are you still a virgin?" Chu Xian asked with a smirk.

The Witch was stunned for a moment. Glaring at him, she replied, "You tell me - I’m only eighteen. Of course I am!"

"Eighteen?" Chu Xian asked with disbelief. "You’re eighteen? No way!"

"What? Do you want to see my ID before you believe me? Let me tell you, I’m only a freshman in college; a genuine eighteen-year-old. How old do you think I am?!" the Witch said with an angry huff.

"Ok, ok. I believe you!" Chu Xian said without any sincerity, staring at her confusedly – with at least a C cup and such a great body, was she really only eighteen!?

"Humph! Just you wait," the Witch said with a glare. "Let’s continue; let me see if you can get so lucky the next time!"

"Then I’ll pick first!" Chu Xian said with a smile of confidence, reaching out and selecting a specific card.

The Witch watched his movements carefully, and as he picked the card, her expression changed. Chu Xian smiled, immediately flipped the card and said, "Sorry, Big King again. Are you still going to pick?"

"No need! I pick truth again!" the Witch said, gritting her teeth with some uncertainty in her heart.

With the roles reversed, Chu Xian mercilessly pressed on, "Who do you fantasize about sexually?"

"No one!" the Witch cried, grinding her teeth and glaring angrily, hating that she couldn’t devour him alive.

Chu Xian was amused by her and asked, "Are you sure there's no one? When you pick truth, you can’t lie!"

"I am 100% certain!" the Witch said with a miserable expression.

"A great god? Could the Witch have encountered a legendary god of gambling?"

"Picking the Big King twice in a row, this luck is heaven-defying! Brother, if you go *** there’s a chance the prostitute won’t charge you!"

"Haha! Look at Witch’s expression! This guy's too handsome – he’s the first to ever embarrass the Witch!"

The viewers all responded excitedly to Chu Xian’s second win.

"One more?" Chu Xian asked with a big smile.

"Of course, one more! Don’t think you’re a big shot just because you won twice with luck!" said the Witch, unwilling to back down. She shuffled the cards in her hand.

"Okay then, I’m going to pick first again," Chu Xian said. With his God's eye view, he easily located the biggest card and reached his hand towards it.

Even the Witch didn’t know where the Big King was after she shuffled the deck; she only remembered the position of the Small King and the King of Hearts.

Chu Xian picked out the Big King and gestured for the Witch to pick again. The Witch humphed and picked the small king, flipping it over while saying, "I don’t believe you have the Big King now."

"Sorry to disappoint!" Chu Xian said with a shrug as he flipped the card. "It’s still the Big King. You lose again; Truth or Dare?"

The Witch’s face darkened instantly and grinding her teeth, she said, "Truth!"

"Ok!" Chu Xian said with a smile. "Then I’m going to help the viewers ask a question, 'What kind of position do you like?'"

"You…" the Witch said, blushing with embarrassment and quivering angrily.

"It’s fine if you don’t want to answer; I won’t force you!" Chu Xian laughed lightly, a little embarrassed at the Witch’s expression.

"Haha, 666. God of gambling – this time the Witch has kicked a rock."

"I only want to know what position the Witch likes, so I can practice for her and master it!"

"Are you going to practice with a dog? So impressive, baby."

"I… I," the Witch stuttered and glared, "I’ve never even had it; you tell me how I’d know what position I like!"

"Heh," Chu Xian chuckled and decided not to press her any further. "Okay that’s fine, now I’ll ask you a simpler one. What’s your type?"

"As long as he isn’t like you then I’m fine!" the Witch said with a huff.

"Ha," Chu Xian laughed. "I guess that counts. Do you still want to play?"

"Yes! Of course I’ll play!" the Witch took back the Big King with a glare and shuffled the cards. "This time I pick first," she said, before immediately picking a card.

Chu Xian looked at the card in her hand and with a smile on his face said, "Since you shuffled, shouldn’t you let me pick first?"

"What? A grown man like you cares about these small things? Are you a man or not?" the Witch said shamelessly.

"I just think it's a little unfair!" Chu Xian said with a shake of his head. "You shuffled, picked first and just happened to pick the big King. How am I supposed to play? The right way to play is either you shuffle and I pick or I shuffle and you pick. Don't you think?"

The Witch’s expression kept changing. She was certain now that this man with a slightly shameless smile was a pro, much better than her.

"No way. You have to play with my rules. Hurry up, it’s your turn and you have to pick!" the Witch replied. She had been forced into a corner and could only uphold her position shamelessly.

"You already have the Big King in your hand; it’s meaningless for me to pick. This isn't fair!" Chu Xian said while shrugging his shoulders in defeat.

"Holy crap, look at the Witch’s expression. Looks like this big bro guessed right – this god of gambling! I can’t believe the Witch just stumbled into a gambling god, so amazing!"

"Haha! Now things are getting interesting. What's the Witch going to do next? Given her character, this guy is still doomed!"

"I support this big bro! It’s always been the Witch playing others; this time she finally failed and now she's the one being played."

All the viewers in the chatroom typed excitedly while the pretty girl with the tablet watched speechlessly.

"Then I won’t play," Chu Xian said with a firm shake of the head.

"You!" the Witch said, glaring at him, but she was powerless to convince him otherwise. Chu Xian was like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, reacting to nothing. She’d already acted shamelessly before, and now she couldn’t take it back.


A chance to change, challenge destiny, make dreams a reality, and live a legend! A regular man gains a system that allows him to turn into a fish! 
In the modern world, a young man gains an unconventional system that gives him the power to transform into a fish! With this strange power, he shoots for the stars!

"Witches are too often burned." – The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue, V.E. Schwab
[A Short Story]
The Witch Hunter strolls through the woods. The sky is of winter grey—the way it always has been. The chilly air fogs his deep breaths. He longs—no, he dreams of that certain shade of blue on the horizon, one that is a perfect reflection of the southern oceans. Except that he has never seen those oceans before. It is only but a fantasy tucked at the back of his mind. For now, he could only dream, imagine and yearn for the scent of salt and ships. Why was he born in the far North? He loathes this place with all his heart. The north where there are only snow-capped mountains, monotonous towns comprised of stone houses, limited quarries and… witches. 
A scent swishes past his nose and he grits his teeth. 'Speak of the devil.' he grimaces. It is the scent of witchcraft—the prickling tang of their magic or hocus pocus or whatever they call it. Despite the fast beating of his chest, the Witch Hunter is glad to know that he won't spend the rest of the night with an empty stomach. A witch is worth pouches of gold coins after all. He will bring the wench to be appraised to town, and depending on the quality, he might not even need to hunt for those devils anymore. 
The Witch Hunter follows the smell, and as he walks through a bend, he knows that there is blood. It smells like metal, an arid kind of metal that churns his stomach. He can't seem to get used to it. 
He walks past the bushes, careful not to rustle the leaves. He does his best to take light steps, moving only to make the barest of sound possible—or perhaps none at all. This is what he's trained for. He is a soldier, the kind that specifically excels in ridding the world of the blight brought upon by witches. 
Although all his efforts to stay undetected was for nothing—the witch has already spotted him. 
He straightens his back to get a better look. Standing on the forest clearing was a girl no more than eighteen. But no matter what, she is not eighteen. Those demons can alter their appearances. She—it might even be a hundred years old. It may look like a girl, but it is not. And he needs to go for the kill. 
The soil around it has stains of crimson that glints a bright red as it catches the faintest light of the northern woods. Hacked bodies and limbs torn with bones jutting out of them surrounded her slim figure. Her black skirt has blood sputtered everywhere. 
The Witch Hunter clicks his tongue. "What a mess." He unsheathes his long sword with a satisfying ring to it. 
The monster merely tilts its head to the side, pale and eerie eyes unblinking. "Another Witch Hunter," the witch whines. "When will you ever let me rest?" 
He almost laughs at this child-like behavior. For a moment, he is fooled that it really is eighteen, but only for a moment. 
The Witch Hunter launches on his feet. A split-second later, his face is a mere inches away from the witch. It did not even bat an eyelid. He tries to go for the neck, but the witch's arm has already flicked him away. His back slams unto a tree with a heavy thud. 
He attempts to stand, but he freezes midway. Eyes of ghostly white loom over him. Its pupils are not clear, as if almost all of its eyes were milk—a milk gone sour, expired milk, stale milk, all the milks gone wrong. Still, he is unable to take his gaze off of them. It feels as though it is looking at him, but at the same time it is not.
"You are blind." says the Witch Hunter. 
He notices the faint tug on the corners of her full lips. "So what if I am?" 
The Witch Hunter flinches. His prize is right in front of him, why is he having a conversation with it? "I am going to kill you." He fumbles for his sword without averting his gaze. Perhaps he is afraid that it will run away, or maybe he can't just stop staring into those strange eyes.  
The witch giggles—a sound so sweet and melodic. It sends chills crawling down his spine. "With what?" 
Finally, he drops his gaze to the ground and breaks eye contact. The devil chuckles at his state. He searches for his sword, but it is gone. His weapon disappears in thin air. Well, he has more blades strapped inside his fur coat—
His body moves on its own, slumping down at the base of the tree. "What did you do to me, witch?" he growls. 
He should not have bothered to ask. The Witch Hunter was rendered motionless by this monster—this blind monster's dark magic. 
"Stay still, let me sit for a moment." says the witch in a casual manner as she settles beside him. 
The Witch Hunter forces himself to thrash and throw himself. He could not even struggle. If it weren't for the fact that he can speak, he might as well be an inanimate object at this point. 
He closes his eyes briefly, allowing himself to breath. "What is your game?" 
Again, a stupid question—he already knows what this wretch is up to. She will toy with him, torture him and god-knows-what. He is aware that he is about to become her plaything. 
"Game?" asks the witch with an innocent tone. "There is no game. I just want to rest." 
"Lies," the Witch Hunter hissed. "You are taking your time before you eat me." 
The witch laughs, her eyes unfocused and distant—looking, but not looking. "Why would I want to eat you? You have eyes, do you not? There are bodies beyond the clearing yet I take neither a bite of any." 
He swallows, but he does not relent. This is a 'witch', he is talking to. There must be some kind of trick lying beneath those words. Their kind is like that after all—they know only of deceptions and lies. "Then you are saving me for later." 
This time the demon cackles a high-pitched laugh, one truly befitting for a witch. "You are amusing, human. Heed my advice and humble yourself." 
The Witch Hunter only knits his brows. He could not understand the predicament he is in. Why is a witch keeping him alive? Why is a witch talking to a human? He should really just ask it. Ask the spawn of evil why it is taking long to tear him apart. But this spawn of evil has lovely eyes. This spawn of evil has silky black hair flowing into soft waves down its waist. 
So instead, he asks. "What is your name?" 
The witch does not answer. 
He tries again. "How old are you?" 
Not a word. 
The Witch Hunter sighs. That is it. He has given up—on his life, on his dreams. He now knows that he will never be able to see the southern oceans. Well, if he might as well die then why not have a lovely talk with a lovely witch before it happens? He should get this creature to talk, somehow. Or he'll die a rather boring death. 
"You are blind." he begins. "Yet how can you see? How were you able to kill those men?" 
'How were you able to know I was coming when I was still miles away?' 
An emotion crosses the witch's well-framed face. This time, she answers. "It does not mean that when I am blind, I cannot sense what is happening around me." 
He didn't bother restraining himself anymore. The Witch Hunter turns his head towards the witch and looks at her longer than he ever did. "Yes but, how do you do it?" 
The demonic creature shrugs. "I feel the vibrations—vibrations of footsteps on the earth, of breathings, of the wind," it pauses for a while. "…and of heartbeats." one side of its upper lip lifted. "Stop looking at me like I am some animal, human." 
The Witch Hunter grins. "So you are aware what expression a person makes as well." 
"Most of the time, but yours is very easy to discern." says the witch with a shrug. 
He lifts a brow. "What does that mean?"
"It means that you are an idiot." 
The Witch Hunter scoffs as he leans the back of his head on the tree—it is the only part that he has control of. He raises his eyes to the gloomy afternoon sky. "You do not know me, witch."
"Probably," it says. "But I do know that your heart is unsteady. You want something you cannot have, don't you?" 
He wants to run his hands through his blonde hair, but they hang limp—along with his arms and legs—on his sides. "Really now, you are acting rather chummy with me. Are you fine with that?"
The devilish creature sighs deeply. "Hypocrite human, did you not just ask for a maiden's name and age earlier?" 
The Witch Hunter snorts. "You are no maiden." 
Its shoulders twitch. Did he press on a burn that is not supposed to be pressed? But then again, since when did witches have emotions? They are as good as feral beasts. Though the girl beside him surely does not look like one.
The witch does not speak for awhile. The silence was maddening. Plus, he could not move. So he breaks the painful quiet surrounding them. "Can't you just use magic to restore your sight? It is easier that way." 
"Ah, you are correct, I can do that. In fact, it requires only a moderate spell." says the witch. "But I choose not to." 
His head instantly whips towards the witch. "Why?"
Maybe he has a chance of surviving after all. This witch is clearly not right in the head. He could bear the shame of running from a fight, but at least he will live for another day. 
"The world is ugly." says the witch. "I refuse to see it." 
The Witch Hunter shakes his head with disbelief—he thought the creature was being impossible. "That's rich coming from a witch. Have you even felt a day of hunger? I bet that with a flick of your wrist, food just magically appears in front of you."
The witch closes its eyes and exhales excruciatingly. "You are a hopeless fool. Do you think we need food? We do not starve, unlike your kind." 
"Truly," he smirks. "How pitiful it must be for us humans, to not even be able to go a day without bread." 
The demon's brows furrow—she definitely doesn't appear as a demon. 'But she is,' the Witch Hunter insists on himself. 'She is.' 
"Be quiet and hear me out." it demands. 
He nods.
"Food is but a materialistic thing to us." the witch heaves in a breath—at this moment, it looks human. But it isn't. It continues. "But I saw how my sisters fell upon the deception of men. How they loved them wholeheartedly, passionately. You will never feel how it is to see them so devastated when they come home from being broken, used, forgotten and abandoned. You will never know how it feels to watch their bodies being burned in the pyre. Their immortality reduced to ashes just because they had trusted humans. And then after all that, they repeat the damned cycle again and again—fall in love and get betrayed in the end. So I decided not to watch anymore." 
Tears glisten down her rosy cheeks. The Witch Hunter realized that now, she is just as human as he—exposing herself raw and bare. He did not know why a witch would open up to him like this. Perhaps she needed someone to vent her bottled emotions and he has been the one to conveniently pass by. Perhaps she might even kill him after that. Nevertheless, he did not mind listening—not at all.
"Then you are a greater fool than I." he says softly, almost like a whisper. 
"And why is that, human?" she says with a smooth tone, not a trace in her voice that she is hurting.
"You rid yourself of sight and yet here you are, the sadness and loneliness keeps haunting you forever." 
She laughs. "Do not attempt to offer me words of guidance nor encouragement, human. I do not need them. At the very least, I am doing something about my own feelings." 
The Witch Hunter cocks his head back. "What, do you think I am not doing anything about mine?"
"You are stuck in your fantasies. Are you really contented with just that?" 
He did not take the time to make guesses on how the witch knew of the things he longs for. He just let her be.
"Well, I can't do anything about that now, can I?" he says, and then he smiles as he looks at her. "But suppose you could grant me three wishes?"
The witch laughs, one that is pure and sincere. "I am not a genie." 
He draws a long breath. The hope brimming within him flickers away. But the witch continues to speak.
"Though I do have magic." she faces him. "You have entertained me. Tell me what you want, human." 
The Witch Hunter imagines the howling winds of the southern oceans, blowing his golden locks off his face, the salty air a savory pleasure. The sky above it is a gleaming sapphire, the seagulls squawking and flapping. The sails and masts of large ships readied on the dock, the cheerful sailors hefting up cargo. For a moment, he is there, arms thrown wide. The southern oceans spread in a blue sparkling sheet beyond yonder. But instead of being there, he says:
"I want to know your name."

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• A Witch Hunter meets a beautiful witch while out in the woods. Read their wholesome conversation now!

[-In the royal palace-] 
After the strategic meeting of King Viktor and the other Alpha Werewolves,
New changes were implemented.
The Alpha King of all Alpha Werewolves called for an immediate announcement which will shock the entire supernatural community.
Ever since the death of the former Grand White Witch, Grizelda, there was no witch that served as -The Grand Witch- for all witches. 
Many elder witch and experienced witch went missing and died right after Grizelda's death.
The remaining most qualified witch to take the role of Grizelda was Magdeline.
It made the community of the witches disarray, fearing for their own life.
There were rumors that all remaining allied witches of Grizelda were hunted down.
No soul could prove such a rumor to be true.
The position, -The Grand Witch- was supposed to be given to the most powerful living witch. It was a role that leads all witches and represents their community. An important role which unites all groups or order of witches.
A circle of witch pertains to a group of witch that serves the same ideology and practices.
Usually, each family of witches holds together as a circle of witch. But there were several cases that non-related group of witches bond together and form their own circle of witch.
Two factions amongst the community of witches, the [1] Light/White Witches and [2] The Dark Witches have struggled to gain the position of -The Grand Witch- through showdown and obliterating the entire circle. But ever since after the first great war against the hordes of darkness, the title of -Grand Witch- was passed down through kinship. 
No dark witch has become a grand witch due to their limited number.
There were more number of white witches than the dark witches.
This made other witches follow through the hierarchy of power from the influence of more known circle of witches.
But things changed when the former -Grand Witch- died along with the other influential circle of witches.
The Former Great Seer even died along with her disciples, obliterated with any remnants or possibility to find an immediate replacement for Grizelda.
Because it was said, that a great seer can determine the one with great power and the one would become the new grand witch.
Seers and witches were said to be supernatural beings linked together by fate.
Though, within the supernatural community, circle of witches and seers are all in hiding except for those witches serving as resident witch to a wolf pack.
One witch can become a resident witch in a wolf pack but a good relation with an Alpha is needed. 
Not all wolf packs have the opportunity to have a resident witch because not all witch are inclined to work with Alpha Werewolves.
Only those elder witches that have experience and great power had the confidence to even serve as a resident witch.
If only everyone knew that King Viktor was responsible for this dilemma.
He made sure that if the grand witch and great seer would not join his side, then he needed to eliminate his enemies.
Making sure that the supporters of the next chosen one will be less and close to none.
Meanwhile …
In the royal court, 
As he sat on his throne, 
Beta Nolan read all the plans that are in process of implementation in front of the remaining audience.
Standing near the throne of King Viktor was only Persephone and Mia.
All Alpha Werewolves that he has given the task to protect and hold certain locations to counter any rogue attacks were preparing to leave.
Including, the Golden Moon Pack, assigned to the Jade Pack for their protection. 
Most likely believed by the rest, a huge attack will be focused on the Jade Pack.
Being the richest wolf pack and having the most valued resources, it was easy to assume that Jade Pack is one of the targets of the army of King Lucius.
Prince Alcyd started to prepare, bringing all his warriors and Selene with him.
Amongst the new announcement was …
The new Grand Witch … Mia!
"Starting today, since the closest kin to the late Grand White Witch Grizelda … her sister Magdeline is nowhere to be found, Mia the resident witch of King Viktor has declared herself as the new grand witch. Which makes her the first … New Grand Dark Witch of all witches." Beta Nolan announced.
A shock on everyone's face that a dark witch has become the new grand witch.
Mia stepped forward and started to thank Beta Nolan for his words.
But Beta Nolan had to hide his disinterest in knowing that Mia has become the new grand witch among the witches.
He knew that this will be a big issue not only to the community of witches but to the entire supernatural community.
For the first time a dark witch has gained the title -Grand Witch- without any circle of witches to defy or challenge her. 
Both King Viktor and Mia assured this when they murdered Grizelda and her allies. Of course with the help of elite vampires.
Unknown to the rest of the world that a big dark secret which King Viktor had.
Only Beta Nolan and Mia knew about this within the royal palace.
King Viktor has a secret pact with King Lionel, the king of vampires. 
Eliminating any threat to their own power. Both forces will work together in the shadows.
As Mia stepped forward to address herself as the new grand witch,
Many members of the audience became skeptic with the sudden decision.
"If any of you has anything to say … You can say your piece now! After all, I am a benevolent grand witch!"
Even before anyone could speak, 
Mia changed the weather from sunny to a dark and thunderous weather.
"I can promise my loyalty to King Viktor. I will be a great ally, but heed my warning … I can be the worst nightmare that your kingdom will have … So choose wisely! I am now … the new grand witch!" Mia declared.
As the very first … GRAND DARK WITCH!
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[-In the private chamber of Prince Alcyd-]
While Prince Alcyd was preparing his own things, Selene was merely sitting down on the bed.
Trying to rationalize the sudden changes imposed by the Alpha King of all Alpha Werewolves.
"Alcyd … Was it right for you to agree on your father's decision? Making Mia as the grand witch … Have you considered Kassandra's opinion? She is the disciple of Magdeline and even Magdeline should be searched for before announcing this big declaration. I thought werewolves do not meddle with witch affairs." Selene pointed out to Prince Alcyd with hint of concern in her words.
"I know, Selene … But it was the only thing which my father could think of in legitimizing the presence of Mia around him and as his resident witch. Now, no one will question his decision if his resident witch is the grand witch herself." Prince Alcyd's reply.
"Even she is a dark witch and killed many innocent lives?" A surprising presence appeared from the balcony.
"Kassandra?" Both Prince Alcyd and Selene uttered.
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"When you love someone, you do not give up on them! You fight until the end!”
~Selene

"I refuse to lose you !!  PLEASE !!"
~Prince Alcyd

"Who needs love if I have the world under my palm?"
~King Viktor

Under the Blood Moon, it is told in the prophecy that a she-wolf will be born with the mixed blood of a witch and a vampire. It is revealed that Selene will rule over the supernatural world and possessing the power to unite the werewolves. 

Selene lost her pack and family. She vows to search for her older brother, her only remaining relative who seems to be alive. 

Crown Prince Alcyd McSigurd, second son of King Viktor is the most arrogant, ruthless, and powerful among all his siblings. He is an Alpha too, though not the king of Alphas, like his father. Despite being nineteen, Alcyd is known as his father’s youngest general in the werewolf kingdom.


Thus, dark forces fear the prophecy that is to come into fruition. A battle for supremacy over the supernatural world is bound to happen.

[Volume 1] - War of the Werewolves

[Volume 2] - Legion of Vampires


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What kind of twisted fate awaits the Alpha Prince and Selene? 

Will there be love conquers it all or will darkness takes it all?

The battle between good and evil; who will stand victorious in this battle for supremacy?

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(The opening shows Kanisha running through the paris)

(A guitar is playing)

(Kanisha painting on a canvas with her tail)

(Kanisha fighting a wrestler)

(Kanisha surrounded by animals in the woods)

(Kanisha is riding a dragon)

(Kanisha with fire coming out of her hand and hits the ground)

(Kanisha is on a top of a hill and smiles at the camera)

(The screen switches to Kanisha reading comics on a chair)

(The opening ends with the name 'Kimi ( C)' with crystals around it and by Kanisha, who is smiling)

(The episode opens with Kanisha and The witch of Z fighting)

The witch of Z (while fighting): No recap

Penelope (sitting on a bench): No time for that.

Kanisha (using her laser eyes): Plus this season is supposed to be more 

The witch of Z: Then, I guess (glowing hand) this is perfect

(Penelope sees blood and looks horrified)

(The screen shows a sword going through Kanisha and The witch of Z holding a glowing sword)

Kanisha: Excalibur

The witch of Z: Now, your human part is gone.

Kanisha (blood on her lip): Clever (drops on the ground)

Penelope (runs): Kanisha! (Sits on the ground, has Kanisha in her arms)

The witch of Z: Your girlfriend is fine, but her human soul isn't.

(The witch of Z gets blasted with a rainbow blast)

A voice: You mean she will be fine

(Penelope turns around to see an older Konoye)

Penelope (surprised): You're that king that Kanisha helped.

Konoye (picks Kanisha up): No time for remembering we have to hurry to the safe haven.

(The witch of Z reappears)

The witch of Z: You aren't going anywhere 

Jay's voice: I think we are

(Jay is revealed in a red outfit and tackled The witch of Z)

Penelope: So, you were the ones brought here?

Jay (while fighting): Bingo! Now, take her somewhere safe

(Penelope glows green and teleports them away)

The witch of Z: I hope you don't expect to get out here alive

Alice: Actually

(The witch of Z sees Alice)

Alice: He will (blasts the witch of Z with a bazooka) 

Konoye: You couldn't let me go

Alice: You're the one who asked me to marry you 

Konoye: I take that shot was a yes

Alice (blushes): Not saying 

(Konoye smiles)

(Alice and Konoye disappears)

The witch of Z: I'm going to kill them all.

(The screen switches to Penelope with Jay, then Konoye and Alice appears)

Penelope: So you are Kanisha's friends

Jay: Yup, and you're her girlfriend 

Penelope: So, how are you alive? I thought, since she is over a thousand years, I thought that you would be dead

(Lia reveals herself wearing a military outfit)

Lia: We were, but Kanisha disrupted time and froze us in time, so we can't age like her.

Kanisha: And now, I truly won't be the same

Jay: Kanisha, you're up already?

(Kanisha smiles as she sees everybody, then a 17-year-old African American boy wearing a captain hat with a feather, black jacket, blue jeans, and black boots named Jac)

Jac: She's healthy, but her human half is officially gone.

Kanisha: Which means it has been absorbed by Z.

Konoye: Not really 

(Konoye reveals a new version of Kanisha wearing a yellow dress holding a scepter with a feather on it)

Penelope: Two Kanisha's again

Kanisha: Penelope, don't worry I won't be here so long (sparkles come from her) after all, I'm already a ghost, so goodbye (disappears with the scepter)

Lia: Hmmm (looks at Kanisha) so, does that mean you're going to be sleep hunting again

Kanisha (one hand on her hip): Probably 

Penelope (worried): Sleep hunting?!

Kanisha: I was trying to tell you without my human half, my monster parts can switch and I have to stay in the safe floor when we get home

Penelope: Don't you mean safe room?

Kanisha, Lia, Jay, and Alice: No

Penelope (not surprised): Of course you don't 

(Alice start drinking tea)

Lia: So (rubbing Kanisha's hair) I see you finally fell in love, she's cute.

(Penelope is talking to Konoye with a smile)

Kanisha: I never payed attention to her looks

Alice: True, you always care about the personality before the looks

Lia: So, how are you going to defeat The witch of Z?

Kanisha: Easy, I have to trap her in the one place she can't escape (red eyes) or won't escape

Lia: Good thinking, what should I do?

Kanisha (eyes widened): Everybody! Handle around me! 

(Lia, Alice, Konoye, Jay, and Penelope jungle around Kanisha, she puts a shield over them)

Penelope: Why aren't you in the shield?

Kanisha (smiles): I'll be fine (turns into a wolf and runs away)

Jay:  I get it

Penelope (eyes widened): I can't do something like that, I just get these powers.

Alice (holds one of Penelope's hand): It'll be okay, just relax think about where you want to go

(At that moment, Penelope gets pulled by Kanisha for a kiss, which shocks everyone)

Kanisha: That's your inspiration

Penelope: That's good enough for me

(Kanisha's friends whistle)

(Kanisha disappears)

(The screen switches to Kanisha and The witch of Z)

The witch of Z: You seem to recover well

Kanisha: Yeah, surprised?

The witch of Z: Nope, in fact I was hoping this would happen, so you could meet my friends 

Kanisha (confused): Friends?

(The witch of Z reveals Dracula, an emperor, Mila, Tom has long curly black hair, wearing a red outfit, Kay has a curly red hair with blond streaks wearing a black dress, Kila: a white dragon, June: an African American police woman, Rapunzel, and many others)

Kay (looks at Kanisha with a smile): Godmother!

Kanisha: (tears come down) (looks at The witch of Z) What's your game?

The witch of Z: Think about (blue eyes) they are the only reason you are here, so now I'm going to destroy them

(Kanisha releases a big blast of light and dark energy that hits The witch of Z)

Kila: That's my girl

Kanisha: It's not over

(The witch of Z absorbs Kanisha's attack and it goes through Kanisha)

Mila: Kanisha! Your body?! What happened?

Kanisha: My human half is gone.

Kila: Impossible

The witch of Z: No, it is very possible (black eyes) in fact I was hoping it would happen

Kanisha: I don't know what you wish to accomplish, but destroying one part of me won't do anything 

The witch of Z: That's where you're wrong (blasts Kanisha with a purple blast)

(Kanisha absorbed the blast, turns into a thousand needles, attacks The witch of Z, and from other hand a whirlpool of green/yellow magic is released)

The witch of Z (scratching Kanisha): I won't let you destroy me so easily

(The witch of Z gets stabbed with six blades by Mila, Tom, Kay, June, and the others)

The witch of Z: Can't be (fainted)

(Kanisha blasts The witch of Z into the whirlpool of magic and it disappeared)

Mila: Good job, Kanisha.

Kanisha: Penelope, now

Penelope: Got it

(Penelope creates a two flows of magic that create a portal that sucks everybody in)

(The screen switches to everybody in Kanisha's mansion)

June: So, is the hope you talked about

Tom: So, this is what she meant, where she lives is different from a normal place

Jay: Different (hands up) she's loaded

Raunzel: Guys! Look! 

(Kanisha is in Penelope's arms as a monkey resting)

Emperor Tia: Awww! How adorable!

Lia (in a quiet tone): I'm so taking (camera to her face) a pic of this.

Alice (in a quiet tone): Yeah

(Episode ends with Alice pulling the screen)

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The problem is, Lira only has two goals in life: to protect Shari, her bonded spirit beast, and to stay the hell away from everyone else. 

Her plans to avoid civilisation work until one night, forced into an inn by a Wilds storm, Lira receives a mysterious letter asking for her help. It's not until after the serving girl's secret almost gets them both killed that Lira discovers a dangerous combination of two magics that might threaten not only Shari, but every spirit in their realm. 

The Kingdom she's spent so long avoiding might be the only place to find answers, but legends are coming back to life. An old conflict is rising, and by the end of it, dealing with people might be the last thing that Lira has to worry about.

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