Talent

Their meeting room was just like any other room.

A long table was kept in the middle, where twelve people sat silently conversing with other. Each of the chairs had numbers engraved on them....till 12.

'Creak'

All sound died down as a woman entered the room, she wore a long black sleeve dress in which an image of a butterfly was embroidered, the design of the butterfly was peculiar as it's wings were broken.....yet the butterfly still struggled to fly.

As the woman takes her rightful place at the front of the table, all the others rise up to show respect to their one and only leader,

The Enchantress.

Half Moon was having their monthly meeting, where they discussed matters that required their attention.

" Thank you for making time to come to this meeting, I'm sure that you're all very busy...", The Enchantress finally began the meeting...just like she usually did.

Despite her polite tone, the people in the room.....the executives looked tense.