I walked into possibly the most confusing situation of my life. They claimed to be fine but I knew better, but regardless, I left the room. Later, about two minutes later, I rushed back into the room I'd just left. There was a tall male, pitch black hair with a sadistic look on his face as he stood next to an average looking female with dark hair. I could see fear in her eyes but she'd told me they were fine. I knew better, I really did. But then, why did I ignore all the signs?

          Finally, I'd gotten back into that sticky situation but now, there was only one person; the male. He looked at me with the same sad and insane look he'd been looking at the previous female, now replaced with me. I could feel the blood rushing to my head, I just kept staring back at the man, his eyes never leaving my face and mine never leaving his. We bore into eachother's eyes as I slowly stepped back out into the hallway. I'd only broke eye contact when I'd burst into a full out sprint down the stair case and outside the school, seemingly unfollowed at that. 

          Looking left and right, no sign. Had my eyes decieved me? What had just happened? I didn't know it then, but in a matter of two minutes, I'd find my answers. 

 We've all been told stories, watched movies and tv shows about the supernatural. Here is the tale of two witches at war. The great war between two witches; one, evil and murderous. The second, kind and spunky... and also undiscovered. In the battle for complete magical power and control, we find there is also a battle of freedom, remember... you can't win every battle, now can you?