You know what? Is there a way we can resolve this peacefully? (totally without any backstabs in true Witchie style)
I don't know. Can we?
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You know what? Is there a way we can resolve this peacefully? (totally without any backstabs in true Witchie style)
I don't know. Can we?
I hope the Occult World of Sabrina can make sense of the series' ridiculous worldbuilding because we've got:
Witches of Satan who were actually witches of Hekate the whole time but somehow didn't know this so they signed their souls off to Satan in exchange for powers they...apparently already had all because the First Witch Lilith did it first and somehow despite being The First Witch™ did not know about Hekate so sure whatever that makes sense
Pagans who are apparently not witches despite doing witchy magic who pray to old gods of nature who may or may not have been real and somehow do not have any relation to Hekate, yknow, a pagan god
Ancient cosmic bogeymen who want to devour the universe and came from...somewhere.
An afterlife system in which you can go to Heaven or Hell, except there's also a spirit realm for Voodoo practitioners headed up by Baron Samedi and a place called the Sweet Hereafter so who even knows at this point
Witches who have 13-month pregnancies, witchy birthmarks, can live for centuries, and don't get sick--but also apparently only have access to their power because of Satan but also no because Hekate
I just...make it make sense
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rip Richard Matheson you would've loved Madoka Magica
A lovely little redhead, hands drawn under her chin in tight bloodless fists. Her lips tremble, a throb of delight expands her chest. Her white throat contracts, she gulps in a breath of air. Her nose wrinkles with dreadful joy. She imagines, imagines...
Richard Matheson
Blackness. A night hand blotting out the brief storm glow. Windblown rain flitting over fields and roads, drenching trees and trucks. Rivulets of bubbly rain tearing scars from the earth. Thunder, lightning.
Richard Matheson