Witch’s House in a nutshell.
Yeah, I know, they need to be better, but c’mon, this was my first gif.
Artwork and clip does not belong to me. The clip is from Breaking Point, and the artwork I found online.
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Witch’s House in a nutshell.
Yeah, I know, they need to be better, but c’mon, this was my first gif.
Artwork and clip does not belong to me. The clip is from Breaking Point, and the artwork I found online.
-Reading her books under a blanket-
'Oh to the white lily, pure innocence to all. With graceful step and heart of kind, she sings a peaceful lullby.
To watch in grimace as it's petals do change from kind white to bloody red.
Beware all.
Lock thine doors and hid they kine.
Slay thy king and disband thy army.
For the Bloody Red Hare does come our way.'
Hey Kazuha can I ask you a favor?
"Sure! But it depends on what the favor is!"
"But if it’s trying to steal Rabbit’s underwear then no. Count me out…I like living."
No no no no no……no…….no………………….no
okaymaybebutitwasn’tmyidea
"We’re going to have to hide you in a nuclear bunker or something…"
Already returned it when you weren’t looking. Not back to that favor.
Justopenedupaportalandthrewitinthere
-Tosses the underwear back through-
Well Kazuya, it was a dark and stormy day, we were on Black Roses airship. she was about to enter nova form until I sliced off her arm and leg. I thought I won but then she used her volt weapon which look like those Type S nova whips, to support her. Just as she was about to surprise me your sister jumps in and blocks with nova blood!!
"And then what happened?!"
-Popcorn sounds-
-Trying to steal popcorn because she ate all of her own!-
-Guarding her popcorn-
"What happens next?"
"Well if you be quiet Yoshion we can find out."
—-
The day had come. And Travis had joined the other festival goers in the main square. Everywhere he looked there were couples exchanging gifts, girls smiling boys laughing. Some even crying having been presented rings by their partners. Yet everywhere he looked he couldn’t find the one girl he was looking for…Madaline was nowhere to be seen. And as the night drew one Travis thought she might not attend this year.
"What’s with the long face?" He jumped at the voice. Madaline was in front of him, she giggled at his jumpyness arms tucked neatly behind her back like any proper noble woman.
"N-nothing. I was just looking for someone is all. I don’t know if she’s coming or not!" He nervously rubbed the back of his neck.
"Oh." Madaline’s expression sort of changed, surprise mixing with something else he couldn’t quite place. "So you have someone?" She asked as she took a set beside him on the fountain wall, his little box sitting neatly in her lap.
"N-not really?" The boy was starting to choke on his own words. "I h-haven’t really asked her yet."
"You haven’t asked her yet?" Madaline’s head tilted, the box somewhat unsteady in her lap.
Travis pushed his little box in front of her. The girl blinked, a few seconds passing before she took a hold of it. He heard the noticeable click as the lid opened, the melody of the old song playing a second or two later. Madaline looked completely stunned. He just smiled at her till the girl of his dream finally caught herself.
"Th-thank you so much Travis!" Madaline’s face was beat red, the rosy red blush had climbed across her nose with her cheeks similarly following suit. Her deep ocean blue eyes were almost glittering, like she was in the twilight between crying and laughing.
"You’re welcome." Travis smiled meekly, rather proud of himself as several onlookers regarded the two with warm smiles…a few others with barred teeth from raging jealously. The boy stood. "Well. Please enjoy your night my lady ~" He smiled softly before stepping away - though something caught his arm. Or rather someone. "Madaline?" He asked looking back at the girl who was quite the flutter.
Suddenly her head bowed and his own box was shoved in front of him, almost blunting his nose with the sudden force of it all. “For you!” Madaline spluttered out.
"You don’t have t-"
"No! I really mean it!" The girls eyes were shinning at him, her cheeks seemed to deepen in colour. "I-I’ve wanted to give you something each and every year b-but never knew what to give you! I-I tried a letter one year but then I could never find the courage to follow through! S-so this year! I…I! I wanted to give you something special!" The box opened, and one the little bell were four words inscribed on it.
Follow My Heart Bell.
He smiled. It wasn’t the same gift he had given her, no. Madaline had taken time to make this her own. The letters had obviously taken her all night to carve in - several mistakes from when she was drowsy were covered up by cutting deeper into the metal. The girl had even sown a fabric sheet that was placed inside, all pretty patterns and swirls. Travis only realized he had kissed her when he pulled away…and Madaline just stood there. The happiest look he had ever seen on her soft features.
And at that moment he could her it. The sound of her heart bell…perfectly in time with his. ~
—-
”~ And they both lived. Happily, ever after. The end.”
"What a happy ending!"
-Loud sniff-
"He should make her something nice! Then she’ll want to talk to him without being a Knight!"
"That’s stupid! He should slay a dragon then she’ll want to marry him!"
"Ah but he doesn’t!"
—-
'Should I try to slay a dragon or some foul beast?' He thought this through thoroughly for a moment or two. 'No…' He wilted. ‘I can barely hold a rake never-mind a sword and shield…and onto that a Knights armour and I am as good as lizard food!’ And so he thought again, for longer moments than last time. 'I could fight in a war!' He almost jumped at the thought, but instantly deflated 'But I am no hero who can cleave down an entire army…I'm a halpless coward who runs for sigh of a mouse'. And what a conundrum he was in, oh dear, knighthood seemed a full world away from where he was standing. In fact it seemed impossible! What was he to do?
Conjure a love potion out of thing air and have her drink it? Travis sighed, no he wanted to win her heart on his own. But how could he?
…Well he was good with his hands? Was that it? Travis was renown for his impeccable metal work - he could smithy swords worthy of cutting down mountains and bells that hummed with all the humbleness of a saint. That was it! That was how he could win her heart! You see, tomorrow was a day where everyone in the village gave gifts to their loved ones. And true Travis nary got one each year…except when he turned fifteen he was presented with one but it was not signed and the boy took it as a taunt from the local bullies and thugs. But that was it! That was how he would win her over! He would fashion a little box that would hold a bell, along with a note with something romantic on it…and he wouldn’t sign it!
…Now true Madaline got nearly a hundred gifts from all different boys on that day…some coming from over seas just to present her with them. But it HAD to be his chance. It had to be right? So that afternoon Travis visited the blacksmith and asked to use his forge for a ‘special project’ and was given permission. It wasn’t in till late in the day where he had just finished fixing the tassel on the bell when he heard the door to the smithy open.
"Um. Excuse me?" It was Madaline. Travis quickly hide the bell and fashioned box underneath the counter.
"Uh oh! Buuuustteeeed! ~"
"And they all lived together in a little crooked house?"
"Wonderful! Well done. Now what story shall we have? Things that go bump in the night? Of Hearts and Bells? Or Scarlet Rose?"
"Of hearts and Bells!"
"Things that go bump in the night. The rest all sound like stupid kids stories ~"
"Of Hearts and Bells ~"
"O-of Hearts and Bells."
"Well it doesn't matter what I say. So of Hearts and Bells it is then!"
"If everyone wants to hear it Ellen then yes. If not I’ll read it to you later. But first, let’s try something little different. Let’s see if anyone of you know this story!"
"There was a Crooked man. Who walked Crooked Mile."
"He found a crooked sixpence-"
"Upon a crooked stile!"
"I know the ending."
"He bought a crooked cat-"
"That caught a crooked mouse!"
"Of course. If it will find the others and bring them here we’ll have our little story."
"I’ll go and find everyone then!"
And with a dash she was off. Diving into every nook and cranny, putting her head around every door and room in till she had gathered them all up and sat them down beside the hearth in the living room.
"Stooory time! SToory time!"
"…."
"Please don’t force yourself Rabbit. We can stop if you need to rest."
"Can we hear the one about the Goblins?"
"You’re talkative tonight." Was Viola’s simple response. "Usually you barely say a word to anyone. I did think that was strange of you though." The golden haired girl puts the blanket away in Ellen’s chest. “But did you really have to go that far? Rabbit’s past? I was terrified you were going to flatten him with the roof or something.”
"I thought about something like that!" Ellen chuckles sweetly. "But then I'd be made to clean up the mess and that's a lot of work! I really don't think I got through to him though, that man has a thick skull and a thicker mind!"
"I guess. I just don't like people talking about things they don't really understand. Especially when it comes to someone I care about!"
"…You still shouldn’t have mentioned that about Rabbit-san." Viola collects up the magical blanket so used for Kazuha. "I mean what if he get’s the wrong idea about it?"
"He won't. Besides. If he does I can just wipe it from his memory. ...Oh don't give me that look Viola." The witch rolls her eyes. "You know under Rabbit what I can to is limited severally...it would probably just give myself a headache trying it."
"But is it strange. That I got, annoyed, when he started speaking about Rabbit as if he knew what she gave up when clearly he doesn't have a clue?"
"You still went too far Ellen…"
"I didn't want to sugar coat it Viola...it's better they just hear these things. Besides...he does far too much meddling."
Don’t worry I will…..and sorry for our harsh exchange of words…I get a little emotional when Kazuha’s involved.
"And my room is not a deathtrap. Rabbit would never allow me to do such things while under her charge. Besides, you're too interesting to kill - it's fun trying to watch you figure stuff out."
You really think so little of me don’t you? I might not be as personal with Rabbit as you are but that doesn’t mean I don’t know as much. To explain everything to a know it all witch who’s planning my demise as we speak will be a meticulous task though. It’s better if we leave things here while we’re still “friendly”. Oh and no need to thank Rabbit -Opens a portal-
I’ll do it myself.
"As you wish. If you see her, tell Red I said hi. I'm sure Shiro and Kuro will be understanding about it ~"
Oh my I had no idea I feel so awful and terrible and I wish I hadn’t
Actually I do know. How do you think Kazuha got back the first time? SO much effort’s required but it took more than one. It took so much more than just a little dirty dealing for her to use her magic. Selfless in nature, that’s the true price of such powerful magic able to bring back one to this plain. Not something as trivial as prolonging ones life no true magic takes more than that but you wouldn’t know that would you?
"So you've done a little bit of homework. As flawed as it is I'll make sure to give you a golden star afterwards. Do you even know WHO Rabbit is?"
"Oh my! You DON'T do you?! The Red Rabbit. The Bloody March Hare! The Hunter Hare! She is more than a little reknown my dear little ignorant fool! ~ So tell me this! Have you seen her looking a little white lately? Because if I were you then I'd be a little concerned at exactly what she is paying her magic with ~~"
Yup I’m just THAT ignorant, it’s blissful when people think you know nothing isn’t it?
"It is. Especially when one doesn't know of the price, or prices one pays to bring his loved one back to our plain ~ it must be complete bliss!"
"After all how cares if poor Rabbit is the one that's suffers huh? Don't tell me you thought magic was free of charge?"