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Deep within Mount Gloom the head witch Hydia is performing a dark ritual as her two daughters are standing by the sidelines. Draggle looks uneasy while Reeka seems mostly bored. The circle in the center of the room is glowing with creepy green energy, pulsating like a heart. Her mother is chanting words the two young witches do not understand before the last part of the summoning ritual becomes very clear. "Oh, Great Spirit of Evil! I desperately beg you to aid me in my hour of need. One of my children, Draggle, is just an endless disappointment. Either fix her or end her right now!" The green glow pulsated faster and faster. Draggle is ready to run out of the room in panic, just barely held back by a combination of her own fear and her sister holding her hand in terror as well. Suddenly all the evil magic erupted from the circle, flew up into the air and rejoined above the witches. Slowly it reshaped itself into a beautiful young boy with white wings. He has blond hair, is

Deep within Mount Gloom the head witch Hydia is performing a dark ritual as her two daughters are standing by the sidelines. Draggle looks uneasy while Reeka seems mostly bored. The circle in the center of the room is glowing with creepy green energy, pulsating like a heart. Her mother is chanting words the two young witches do not understand before the last part of the summoning ritual becomes very clear. "Oh, Great Spirit of Evil! I desperately beg you to aid me in my hour of need. One of my children, Draggle, is just an endless disappointment. Either fix her or end her right now!" The green glow pulsated faster and faster. Draggle is ready to run out of the room in panic, just barely held back by a combination of her own fear and her sister holding her hand in terror as well. Suddenly all the evil magic erupted from the circle, flew up into the air and rejoined above the witches. Slowly it reshaped itself into a beautiful young boy with white wings. He has blond hair, is

Chapter I: Desperate Gamble -Beldam- I could feel the life slowly yet continuously draining from my very being. Of course starvation is no new experience for me. But creating this world, all those battles with that horrible daughter of mine and now sensing the destruction of my hand...somewhere in her world. My last desperate gamble to get the key back failed. There is no way left to influence her world. I never felt so close to death. It took me an embarrassingly long time to sew my buttons back on so I could see again. Finding them wasn't easy either. Looking down on my single sewing hand, I realize that from now on making anything will be much harder than before. Everything around me has faded into white emptiness, the true nature of this outer world, of the Other World. But even under these miserable conditions calling upon my workspace takes little effort. I have done this so many times, creating the Other Father and my other servants. They are all puppets and actors to

Deep within Mount Gloom the head witch Hydia is performing a dark ritual as her two daughters are standing by the sidelines. Draggle looks uneasy while Reeka seems mostly bored. The circle in the center of the room is glowing with creepy green energy, pulsating like a heart. Her mother is chanting words the two young witches do not understand before the last part of the summoning ritual becomes very clear. "Oh, Great Spirit of Evil! I desperately beg you to aid me in my hour of need. One of my children, Draggle, is just an endless disappointment. Either fix her or end her right now!" The green glow pulsated faster and faster. Draggle is ready to run out of the room in panic, just barely held back by a combination of her own fear and her sister holding her hand in terror as well. Suddenly all the evil magic erupted from the circle, flew up into the air and rejoined above the witches. Slowly it reshaped itself into a beautiful young boy with white wings. He has blond hair, is