At the lack of forceful winds and that horrid sound of the evil witches' screechy laughter, Radz, the best potion maker to ever live on the second dimensional land slowly opened her eyes and turned to look at the shaking Zahra. A bit more confident at having completed the riskiest part, Radz pointed her chin forward and with a determined purple glee appearing in her hazel eyes, she raised her witch's wanders wand; ready. "What next?" she called out.
Zahra looked at the purple tint in Radz's left eye, the sign of confidence and slowly smiled, glad that her friend was finally acting like her old witchy self again. The quivering, nervous and scared to eternal darkness, was not what a witch should ever be!
After all, witches were the mightiest, most beautiful, and wisest beings on the second dimension of this world and they, all 10 of them were the witches; the wildest witches in history of the Waldarmart Witch Land. Of course, the pressure of being the only witches left with their powers intact was enough to make any witch in Waldarmart Witch Land turn into a mush of green slime.
But these ten powerful witches could not let that happen; the whole second dimension of this world now depended on them, and they couldn't let them down. There was no darn way in Devils Dartville, they would let that happen!
This potion that they were making was their last hope to save Witch Land from the Head-Devil of Devils Dartville; Totters. Zahra let out a nasty snarl at remembering their mission and quickly composed her shaky fingers and got back to work.
"Let the dragon blood come to a boil and add paprika. You should notice the potion turning blue."
Radz gulped at hearing the next bit of instructions. She slowly looked up at Bhav who was busily biting her nails as she looked into the cauldron and the two girls standing next to her that were doing the same; Meera and Nonee.
Sensing Radz eyes on her, Bhav looked up at Radz. "The twins must be coming back any moment now."
"Why haven't they arrived yet?" Shifali asked after a moment of awkward silence, her voice full of authority.
To her right the youngest witch twitched. "Their saying that the Totter's magic spell is affecting the mortals in a wierd way and that's why their getting late."
Ravjot standing on her broomstick, flying around Shabz acting like a mortal's aeroplane, maade Shifali roll her eyes. "How weird can they possibly get?"
"Yeah!" Ravjot added a second later, "those mortals have always been weird, how much weirder could they possibly get."
Shabz rubbed her throbbing head. "I...can't hear anything from them anymore."
The witches looked at eachother in shock; scared as Meera yelled out "You WHAT?!?!"
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