Rough Ending

The leaves on the trees were starting to change from the vibrant green that announces that they were alive to the yellows brown they change to when they are begging to fall off the branches announcing the seasons change. The cabins that were scattered around had smoke coming from the chimneys. The cabin in the middle called out for attention. This cabin was filled with a sense of peace and power. The kind of power that pulls at you, but you knew that you would be unable to possess it.

"Claudia, get up it is time for you to head to school," Marina called from the first floor. Marian is a beautiful woman in her late 40's with long brown wavy hair, light skin, and golden-brown eyes that tend to look green.

Claudia is a 17 year old witch in training. Her mother, Marina, is the priest of the White Rose Covent. The event was made up of Claudia's blood relatives. Although most of them lived in the cabins that were placed around them, a couple had moved into the cities to work or try to find love. "I am coming," Claudia said as she pushed the blankets away and made her way out of bed. Claudia moved to the window to take in the fresh air that provided her with strength and power.

Claudia opened the window, and as soon as the window opens up, the wind attacked her. The sudden attack cause Claudia to lose her breath. Her hands went to her throat, and she fell to the grown.

"Are you okay up there?" Sandra called out from the bottom of the stairs. At not hearing an answer, she called out again as she began to make her way up the stairs, "Claudia." Sandra opened the door, and the first thing she sees is Claudia kneeling on the ground with her hands at her throat. Sandra rushed to Claudia's side, "It's going to be okay; I got you."

Sandra could feel the air charged with the negative energy. "I call upon the wind to clean and clear the air in this room. To take that which is impure and harmful. Let my will be done with no harm to none. So mot it be." The energy in the room cleared, and Claudia could breathe once again. "

Claudia regulated her breathing and took her mother's hand. They moved to sit on the bed, "What happened?"

"Something bad is coming," Claudia said, taking hold of her mother's hand as she tried to gather her thoughts. "They are coming."