“Today,” Hannah said under her breath, beginning to approach Scary Godmother.
The sun had risen just high enough beam light through the waving trees and onto the witch. Scary Godmother stood on the stone altar in the secluded grove as the dragon statue behind her spewed out raw spirit energy. This time, however, Hannah could see the light blue aura leaving the dragon’s mouth and moving about the area.
“Yes, you said that already,” Scary Godmother was leaned against the stature, facing a direction away from the moving Hannah. Though carefully the witch’s eyes flickered over to see Hannah come closer.
The last time Hannah attempted to reach the altar she was pushed down to the Earth by the force of the spirit energy. Today she passed that point with relative ease. Hannah could feel the new point she reached, the new point so close to the altar now, was indeed heavier and harder to march through yet by no means impossible.
“Today,” Hannah sa