Best Vessel

"How is it all coming up?" Cheryl was seated on the couch with a fruit bowl in her hands.

Halley's hands paused for a second,she was running a comb through her daughter's hair.

"I'm to speak with the dark witches since Endora is temporarily gone,I need to make sure they don't go around dong something stupid." Her head snaps at Cheryl, "what about the werewolves? Forgot to ask, you were saying something about Emerson not wanting to talk?"

"Well yeah, he was too angry, I bet he'd wanted nothing but to just snap my neck."

"Ah.... that's all my fault, I don't expect him to forgive me and there are definitely not enough excuses for my action." She sounded sympathetic.

"I spoke to Donald though." Cheryl ignored her sister-in-law's words. "And yeah... there are rogues." She paused. "For some reason, Donald was willing to offer them to us like he knew something....and his wife, Sheila, she's the seer."

"From the ability users?" Halley furrows her brows in deep thought. "What If... Oh my goodness! For years now we keep wondering what happened to the other ability users... Ha! Quite unfortunate!"

"Look, what I'm saying is if the ability users have decided to keep their peace and everyone's,I think its only right that we leave them out of it." Cheryl had pleading eyes.

If Sheila was an ability user then that also meant her sister, Amelia, Luna of the Blue moon pack whose Alpha was Emerson Keller.....well, this time she wanted to tread carefully but was that even possible?

"You see that's going to be a problem." Cheryl frowns. "The ability users are like a dangling price, the werewolves are going to either kill them or fight amongst their packs to have them while the vampires think that having the ability users do their bidding is going to save them from a new threat."

"A new threat?"

"Wrong question sister, your question is supposed to be why the dark witches want these three species at war?" Halley lifts her eyebrows at Cheryl.

"Why?" Cheryl asked, her voice jittery like she was scared to know the answer.

"Now, its going to be a specie war and there's no war without death and blood." She adjusts herself by carrying a sleeping Marilyn in her arms. "Now the dark witches are going to use this as a sacrifice to create something powerful, something that could upgrade whatever species it falls upon and a lot of details that not even the creators or I could explain."

"They are planning to put this in Endora?" But how? She's locked up in a prison world" confusion spattered on her face.

"You see,that's what I also don't know unless they have other schemes leveled out that I'm not able to tap into." Her eyes looking distant.

"But what are we going to do?" Worry was etched on Cheryl face as she runs her hands over her bump.

"I can control the sacrifice instead but who could we put it in?" Her eyes looked distant

"Put it in the Alpha." Mason calls out as he steps into the sitting room.

Both ladies head shot up at him with a frown wondering why Mason who has never liked shape-shifters, Night creatures and other species except for witches with pure magick is suddenly proposing something powerful be put in another specie.

"You killed his mother but you're still alive, no matter how many years he'd been angry, Cheryl comes to him and the first thing he does is to ask what she was doing there, also let's you into his house" He clutches his hands behind his back, "Though I could root for the other Alpha but... I think Emerson is the best vessel for this.