Sacrificed Horny Witch Awakens Beneath Rooted Trees.

The Black Sheep.

Cordelia has never been like the rest of the girls in her town. Since she was little she’s been supernaturally drawn to the natural world. She never spoke of her encounters to any of her friends, because she knew what happened to women with “special connections”. Her mind traveled back to the last full moon night, staring into the lifeless witch’s eyes as her feet slowly blew side-to-side. She kept her secret until she met a brunette male who appetized her nature. Now, she is a sacrificed horny witch.

Mephistopheles is the son of the town’s burgomaster, he was next in line to take care of his beautiful small town. It is a quaint little place with a river flowing through. The town sits under big beautiful boreal canopies. When it becomes dark, the village people lock up their windows and lay for the night. However, Cordelia takes midnight strolls into the woods, where no one would dare go. She hikes up the hills, deep within the entangled darkness, only to reach a massive lagoon at the top of the mountain. She sits to question the moon with her gaze and watches as the deer pass by for a drink.

However, Cordelia is not as fair as the other maidens due to her awkward personality. She doesn’t mind being alone and never wedding. Soon, her 21st birthday will fall upon her, and she will continue to be the town spinster. Cordelia doesn’t have the best reputation. Whenever the men decide to notice her, she gives in and allows them a peak. That’s how the sacrificed horny witch came into all this mess. The day Mephistopheles came into her vision, she never let it go. Over time, he began suspecting her of witchcraft.

The sacrificed horny witch breathes her last breath.

He devised a plan to rid the town of Cordelia’s darkness. Additionally, he courted her every morning and evening, something no other man had done. She finally felt noticed. When he mentioned her midnight outings, she blushed with a ghastly look. Mephistopheles seduces her worry with understanding and asks her to take him to where she goes. They make their way up to the moon-beaming lagoon. They gaze over the sight’s beauty and Cordelia becomes lost in thought. She imagines Mephistopheles inserting himself into her before she gasps her last breath. The sacrificed horny witch lays amongst the weeds in silence.

Months passed before Mephistopheles faced Cordelia again. Her ghost roams the dark corridors of the cabin at night. The sacrificed horny witch was summoned by one of her earthly lovers on a full moon night. She rose out of the dirt floor. With bloody claws and dirt lying beneath her fingernails, she grasped her summoner. Then, as he’s dangling off the ground, Cordelia sucks the soul from within, leaving him shriveled and motionless. Her radiant body shines as bright as the moon. Her curly red locks radiate hues of red, and her skin glistens, and slowly, comes back to life.

The sacrificed horny witch fucks and slays her victim.

Mephistopheles tosses and turns, it’s a sweaty night, and he awakens at the strike of 12. The room glows dimly. He lifts the candlestick off the wooden nightstand. As he’s passing the pitch-black corridor, two cold life-less hands grip his mouth. He feels a sudden shiver shoot through his spine. When he turns around, he sees Cordelia’s radiant face and falls in love. She pushes him onto the bed by the tips of her fingers. And, after hours of sheet-gripping pleasure, she digs her claws into Mephistopheles’ chest, ripping the life right out of him.

Unfortunately, for him, he didn’t understand that vengeful dominant witches, always seek cruel revenge. Some say you can hear the sacrificed horny witch, Cordelia, laughing and frolicking amongst the mountaintops. It is said that she holds a golden chest, where she keeps Mephistopheles’ beating heart. The paths to the mountaintop were barricaded by the townspeople, preventing any wandering soul from straying into the grasp of Cordelia. However, every 13 years, a poor soul challenges the barricade, chuckling at the legend. And, is never seen again.

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