CHAPTER NINE

Wicca Witch Covenant

"How's everything going with our little witch trainee?" The Elder of the Traditional Witch Covenant asked. "From what I've seen, she's not only powerful but, she also has this hunting knife that has the power to capture and control the abilities of any paranormal. The only problem is that her brother covers everywhere she goes, he has quite a reputation for hunting paranormal criminals." Hilda of The Hedge Witch Society spoke, the Covenant was silent for they knew of the detective siblings ancestors, the very bloodline that hunted witches for decades and centuries. Agnes the elder that brought all witch kind together, She was the mother of The Wicca Witch Covenant and for one purpose only. "We shall get the girl away from her brother then, his death shall be slow and painful, I shall end the bloodline that killed my sister and left me for dead. They're father failed and I shall repay the debt, by killing his only son. The Ingram bloodline will die by my hands." The murderous intention of Elder Agnes never fades and her spell of endless paranormal creatures was just the beginning.

Robert Langley's home

As Junior and Mr.Langley fell their deaths would be instant, luckily Àine sprung into action as she used her telekinesis to stop them in mid air. Once on the ground Junior gave a sigh and Mr.Langley was literally kissing the ground. "Thanks Àine we was  close to being pancakes. Let me guess Tori had a drawing vision and painted me being in trouble?" "Yea lad it was amazing, I've never seen anything like it." Àine said. "Please, get rid of her I can't take it anymore, I'll gladly kill myself to rid myself of her." Robert said desperately, suddenly lighting and thunder filled the air and then can the rain. "My haaaiiirrr." Tori said as they all got wet. "Least of our worries Tori, this rain will bring a mist which means that damn banshee can travel freely. As much as I want to give you to the banshee, I'm not instead, I'll hand you over to police." As they all turned to leave the mist shifted, suddenly Robert was cut viciously on his arm our of no where. "Dammit it's too late, Tori where's your hunting knife?" Junior asked Tori, fighting a banshee is hard enough but trying to kill one in a mist, that's nearly impossible. The wind picked up more causing the mist to swirl, the piercing scream of the banshee filled the air. "Lads we need gold, that's the only way." Àine said desperately trying to keep calm, the banshee rushed grabbing Robert by his collar and they both flew away back into his home.