Her minions!

In a dim litted room, Halley sat across a table her fingers drumming lightly on the table, her eyes distant. She sat as if in a trance.

The situation kept worsening and getting complicated. Now that Endora was locked in a prison world, what next? She was so confused. She shuffles her hair with her fingers probably to shake all the unnecessary thoughts.

But..... Ever since she'd tapped into black magick, her ability to conjure a prison world was lost, Cheryl didn't have the bloodline of the Vaz witches so how do you provoke the only one capable of conjuring one? You threaten his family, mess with an ancestral building and get him to put you in a prison world.

Why? Why would Endora want to be in a prison world, how did she know Mason wasn't going to kill her on the whim?

Her eyes widen, her minions!

****TFSOTFM****

"Listen to my voice." A beautiful seductive lady stood wantonly in front of muscularly built man. She kept batting her eyes at the man, her red luscious lips in a pout.

The man was unmoving, his mouth slightly opened, eyes dazed. He stood transfixed watching the woman, a small smile on his face. He was falling deep into her hypnotism.

"You're gonna cause mutiny within the werewolves." She traces his broad chest with her fingers, "The Crescents and Blue moon pack have alligned with the A.U's to..," She tilts her head, "destroy all Werewolves and enslave them." She smiles. "What are you going to do?" She whispers close to his ears.

"I'm going to cause a mutiny within the werewolves." His voice sounding like he was programmed.

A grin appear on her lips. "Why?" Her voice sounding melodious.

"The Crescents and Blue moon pack have alligned with the A.U's to destroy all werewolves and enslave them."

"Good, now go" She waves him off. Immediately He was off sight she sighs, a smirk forming on her lips. "Let the games begin!" She laughs out.

****TFSOTFM****

Elsewhere another lady having the same ensemble as the former Lorelei stood in front of a pale-skinned fellow having all features perfect. A vampire!

"The only way to save yourselves from the new enemy is if you have Ability users by your side, what do you do then?"

"Get the vampires, storm the werewolves and get the Ability users."The vampire smiles.

Now who said the vampires couldn't be compelled? The dark witch smiles brightly at her job well done. She looked proud with her hands at akimbo and swaying slightly with lips in between her teeth.

**** TFSOTFM****

"Ha!" Heather gasps. With her hands on her chest,she pants.

Jackson narrows his eyes at her, his left eyebrow lifted a little asking an unsaid question. When she wasn't saying anything and still holding onto her chest, he tilts his head,

"What?" He voice sounded bored

With battered breath she replies, "The dark witches are up to something, a lot of things are happening at the same time...."

Jackson shooks his head lightly lifting both palms in the air to stop her from babbling. He locks eyes with her, his pupils turning into a hazel-yellow.

"You're gonna calm down now." His voice coming out low and slow but clear.

Heather's breathing became normal, she squints her eyes at the little boy. His fathers memories, knowledge and everything his father had gained in all the centuries he'd lived stayed in the head of five years old boy like some office files. Training him was definitely not going to be easy!