Witchcraft 14: Angel of Death Page #5

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passed away.

This must have been a murder.

There's no way that

she could've just passed away.

Well, of course we're gonna

check if there's anything

out of the ordinary,

but it could've just been her time.

These things happen.

Yeah?

I hate to ask.

There's something else.

What is it?

We got an anonymous tip

at the station tonight

about the yoga studio.

Oh, yeah?

What kind of tip?

Well, just that something's

going down tonight at midnight there.

Do you know of any reason

why this might be true?

Yeah.

I think I know what it is.

Are you sure you're okay?

Yeah, I'm sure it's nothing.

If you want,

I can take you right back home.

Sharon doesn't even need to know

that you were here tonight.

No, I'll be okay once

the asprin kicks in.

It's just so intense right now.

Oh, sh*t.

What?

It's Sharon.

She's coming over.

All right.

Let's go do this.

Hi, Rose.

Hi, Sharon.

I was beginning to think

that you weren't gonna make it.

Wouldn't miss it for the world.

That's what I like to hear.

A real can-do attitude.

Are you ready?

Actually, Tara,

you won't be joining us this evening.

Why not?

You're just not ready.

Your time will come soon enough.

Be patient.

But I'm here now.

I'm ready, I swear.

Whatever you need me to do,

I'll do it.

It's not that simple.

Go home and wait for

Rose to be finished.

It shouldn't take that long.

Then I'll wait.

Go home, Tara.

I will bring Rose back.

Look, if she wants to watch

the initiation, I don't mind.

It's not that, Rose.

You're going to be meeting

Samuel and the Great One

in a private ceremony.

The Great One?

It's a great honor.

Ah,

Rose, so nice of you to join us.

Mom?

You had her?

You had her this whole time?

Yes.

But why?

Insurance.

Simple as that.

You see, Rose,

you have something I need.

What?

What could I possibly have that you need?

First, let me tell you

a little story, Rose.

Whatever it is...

You see, Rose,

years and years and

years and years ago,

I was known by another name.

Wrath of God?

How about, the King of the Wicked?

The King of Evil.

Huh?

No?

Really?

You haven't heard of either of those?

Either one of those ring a bell?

Well, how about the tried and true one?

Samael.

The Angel of Death.

Or as I'm probably known

in your pathetic little witches circles,

the Great One.

But you see, Rose, my true self,

the one that I yearn to be once again,

is trapped in hell.

And I've been forced

to roam this cursed,

cursed planet

trapped inside this

flesh suit.

But then I met you, Rose.

And you showed me that

I could be free once again.

That I could be whole.

You can let her go.

You see, Rose,

tonight is a special night.

Tonight is our night.

It's a night of...

strong magical powers.

The universe is working with us, Rose.

Through us.

Amplifying the powers you already have.

Allowing it

to free me.

And once I'm free,

I will devour this earth

once and for all,

like it deserves.

You're insane.

Probably.

I'll never help you.

Oh, I think you will.

Because if you don't,

I will bleed this b*tch dry

right in front of you.

No.

Oh, this is gonna taste

so much better than the mucus.

Yes, cut her! Cut her now!

I love the sight of blood in the morning.

No.

What's taking him so long?

He'll be here in a couple minutes.

He said he'd be here.

I don't see why we need him anyway.

Simple, because we have

no idea what we're gonna find

when we go inside.

Unless you know something I don't know.

No, of course not.

He's doing a pretty good job

covering up the windows.

Exactly.

Maybe Will can sense something for us.

Any heads up would be great.

I take it I didn't miss anything.

Wouldn't start the party without you.

I would.

What was that?

Oh, nothing.

So, what are we looking at?

What makes this night so special?

Okay, so, I did my research

and found out

that there is a planetary

alignment tonight, midnight.

So?

So, with the right ceremony,

the alignment acts as

an amplifier for witches magic.

I don't know what they have planned,

but it must be something pretty big.

Have you two had a look yet?

We can't see anything.

They have the windows all covered up.

What about you?

Can you sense anything?

I didn't see her.

Samuel's in there doing

some kind of ceremony.

But we should go check it out.

What do you think?

Should we go check it out?

Why the hell not?

Will, you stay behind us.

If this thing goes pear-shaped,

we may have to respond quickly.

Yeah, sure hate for him

to catch a bullet

that was meant for me.

You're such a dick.

Ow.

He can hear you.

I don't give a sh*t.

Rose, there's no fighting it.

You will do what I want.

I'll never help you.

Tough talk, b*tch.

Oh.

Feisty.

The only way to save your mother

is for you to give yourself to me,

free.

What do you mean?

If you do that,

your powers transfer to me

and I'll let your mother go.

Fine.

How do we do this?

Through our sexual energy.

Okay.

Thank you, Sharon,

that'll be all now.

But, I thought.

You may go.

Please, my dear, continue.

No.

No.

You ready?

Hold it right there.

You gotta be kidding me.

Who let these two idiots in?

It wasn't me.

You take care of it.

I have to complete the ceremony.

That's on you, buddy.

Oh, take a look at her.

Mortal pleasure

certainly has its benefits.

Ha, ha! Got one!

Gonna have to speed this along.

Come on, bring it, copper.

Nice!

But he's mine.

Samael, Angel of Death,

I command you.

You command nothing,

you cockroach.

Will!

Nice try, Angel.

That's Archangel to you,

monkey boy.

First I'm cockroach

and now I'm monkey boy?

Looks like I'm moving up in the world.

Is that all you got?

Leave now or the mother dies.

Will, let's...

No, it ends here!

Your choice.

Mom!

I can take it.

Do it!

Do it, Rose!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What're you two doing here?

We're here to get Rose.

Who are you?

I'm a friend.

What's going on around here?

I don't know.

It was just supposed to be

a meeting with out coven elders.

That's all.

Really?

Yeah, as far as I know.

That's not at all what's been

going on around here.

What do you mean?

Your fearless leader

tried to raise Samael,

the Archangel of Death, tonight.

What?

No.

Yeah.

This studio is supposed to be a place

for white magic only.

Where witches and warlocks

can practice craft in safety.

I had no idea that Samuel

was into anything else.

I swear.

Rose!

Rose, I'm so sorry.

I had no idea.

Are you okay?

I think so.

Ladies, you wanna do us a favor?

Sure.

Good, don't tell anybody

we were here.

Why?

Because I don't wanna have

to do the paperwork.

Come on.

I'll tell you what,

why don't you ladies just keep this open

and run it like it should be ran?

White magic only.

Deal?

Deal.

Okay, good luck.

Come on, Tara.

Hello?

It has begun.

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