Mary de Spell

I believe in a little thing called magic.

[hideme-imblurry]

Me? Lie! That’s preposterous. I’ve heard it’s bad for your skin.

[marydespell]

You look guilty.

[scared-orphan-boy-blog]

Mm? Nothing. You?

[marydespell]

Nothing. I’m bored.

[hideme-imblurry]

Nothing! Nothing at all! Nope, nothing here.

[marydespell]

You’re lying.

[nita-atiqtalik-deactivated20150]

The light is dancing.

[marydespell]

What light?

[marydespell]

What are you up to?

[fire--and--brimstone-deactivate]

Ah, I see.

[marydespell]

I’m Mary.

[fire--and--brimstone-deactivate]

No, what did you hear?

[marydespell]

Well, I couldn’t really make it out. That’s why I asked.

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

Is what you do not dark magic?

[marydespell]

Not all of the time.

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

Then how does it work?

[marydespell]

Well Sabrina’s cat had a soul in it, a human one. That’s dark magic.

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

I think we need to get you a talking cat.

[marydespell]

Please, it doesn’t work like that.

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

I guess you’re Mary the teenage witch.

[marydespell]

Exactly.

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

You’re welcome, Sabrina.

[marydespell]

I am not Sabrina the teenage witch.

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

At the very back, behind this bush, there’s a broken part of the fence. Squeeze through it and you’re there.

[marydespell]

Thanks.

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

Yes. No magic required.

[marydespell]

Well where is it?

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

None of us can either and we don’t have magic to entertain ourselves with, but yet we’re still here. Escape this place fo a little while if it really bothers you that much. There’s a way through the garden.

[marydespell]

There is?

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

Well, I’m not letting you risk it.

[marydespell]

I’ll do what I want to do. I can’t stand being stuck in here for any longer.

[theviciousdoberman-blog]

Because you might die, Mary.

[marydespell]

You don’t know that. And it’s not your choice to make.