England, 1644. Young Ellie Harewood falls victim of renowned Witchfinder General Matthew Hopkins, and is left to die in the depths of a winter's forest. As Ellie begins to pass to the other side she is rescued by an old hag, one fully immersed within the world of witchcraft. Sensing great power within the young woman, the hag barters with Samael, the spirit who arrives to ferry Ellie cross the plains of existence, and promises a greater amount of human life delivered by Ellie's own hand if her life be spared.With one month to make good on the promise, Ellie is released to the guidance of the hag, before Samael returns to claim her soul. But, after finding of her escape, Hopkins and his company of paranormal hunters must track them down and deliver Ellie to London at the King's request, or face a trial of fraud brought about by the most powerful people in England; Parliament.Can Hopkins find and kill the accused witch he failed to execute, or will Ellie master the art of paganism and witchcraft in time to save her life?
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“He met with the Devill, and cheated him of his booke, wherin were written all the witches names in England, and if he looks on any witch, he can tell by her countenance what she is.” Maew Hopkîns
Executîon
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A e doorway o a sma sone ouse a young woman sood, ookîng ou a e caos swarmîng roug e own he candes burnîng însîde er ome Lîckered wîîn a breeze a drîted roug e open door Se sood, ense, as e scene payed ou across e open own square oten used or communa acîvîîes Today e appy communîy woud bear wîness o anoer dîspay o uman cruey, a în e name o e Hoy ord and Hîs good work “Eîe, go însîde,” came a gene voîce rom beînd Her aer pused pas îno e cîy nîg He was a arge man, îs ace îdden by a dark beard Eîe sepped asîde o aow îs arge pysîque pas “hîs îs no or you o see” “Are ey goîng o kî er?” Eîe asked Her aer ooked over îs souder a e bayîng mob Hîs expressîon od er everyîng se needed o know
he woman accused conînued o Ig agaîns e execuîoner Her egs and mîdrîf aced rom e bows besowed upon er by oneîme neîgbours and rîends A bad pac on er scap bed eavîy rom e srugge Her nose ad been saered rom e vîoence înLîced durîng e Ina journey he crowds used eîr Iss, eîr ee and any weapon wîc ey ad managed o Ind agaîns er A e cenre o e square ay a wooden sake, some Iteen ee în eng ïs base was îdden by wîgs, brances and ogs wîc woud serve as ue or er punîsmen, e accusaîon o wîccrat Fear surged wîîn er body as se kîcked a er ormenor Her ace sruck e cobbed ground and snapped backwards as e reaîaed, rusîng er down o e Loor wî ease Paîn screamed across e sîde o er ace Her nose and mou sreamed bood he sîmpe dress now ore a e seams he execuîoner urced down and grasped er aîr once more, draggîng e barey conscîous woman on er somac As se eeered on e edge o conscîousness, a successîon o kîcks udded îno er orso, breakîng rîbs Eac srîke sen new paîn roug er body Eac
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A deep, cîrcuar oe excavaed or e rîa was ceared o debrîs by communîy member’s înen on epîng he accused woman ad no îdea a e crowd was parîng, aowîng a cear passage roug o e own square Many oowed, souîng obscenîîes and derîmen unî Inay arrîvîng a er desînaîon Men rom e crowd eped as ey oîsed e sake în e aîr and paced îs base în e ground ï sîd în and sood uprîg as înended he crowd ceered as se owered above em, bound so îg se remaîned aot, deyîng gravîy Her pae skîn gowed wîîn e orange îg creaed by e Lames Vîagers began rowîng ue wood oward er ee hey ceered and gesured as se remaîned suspended în e nîg sky hroug burred eyes a sea o bodîes Lames, pîcorks, spades and oes appeared he as o e Irewood was rus o e sake, scracîng across er egs Beow, a dîgnîary îted a and o sîence e crowd Se recognîsed îm as Mayor Randa, e eeced eader o e sma communîy he crowd’s sous urned o murmurs and evenuay o sîence; a sîence broken ony by e roarîng o e orces “e îs be a esson!” Randa soued across e Lîcker o e burnîng Lames “e îs be a esson o a wo dare o îve amongs us and pracîce e unoy worsîp o e Dark ord! We wî no oerae you! No wîc, no warock nor anyîng oerwîse
a may se oo wîîn our oy own! hîs sa be eîr ae!” A ceer eruped rom e ownsok as e grabbed a orc and urned o ace er “Mîss Bunyon, you ave been judged guîy o e crîme o wîccrat! Your îes and deceî ave însued our good own, and e ord God Amîgy îmse ! How dare you! Howdare you! Your înIraîon o our peaceu own wî no be oeraed! he Dark ord’s mînîons wî wac on în ear! We wî no oerae you, or anyone wo pracîces e Dark Ars Your crîme îs wîcdrat Your punîsmen îs dea! May you reurn o e He rom wence you were spawned, you ou wenc!” he Lame îgnîed e brances and e sme o burnîng wood wated îmmedîaey rom e Ire he crowd ceered and yeed as se began a srugge agaîns e growîng Ire So vîgorousy dîd se Ig a e ropes bîndîng er wrîss cu îno e skîn More orces were ossed ono e Ire încreasîng e înensîy o e Lames Smoke emerged and danced away în o e cod sky Mîss Bunyon srugged as e ea crep up rom beow, screamîng as oudy as er broken body woud aow, prompîng augs and auns rom e onookers he smoke sung er eyes Wî burred vîsîon, se waced e Reverend make e sîgn o a cross wî îs rîg and, en reurn o cuc îs bîbe he wîc screamed as Ire caug e aered dress and began burnîng er ee he paîn înensîIed Her oes and ee burned back and srîveed as e Lames drew arger, spreadîng up er egs owards e somac Her skîn bîsered he dress caug Ire a er orso, now îdîng cracked, carred skîn Cumps o roased Les e rom er îgs Se screamed as e searîng ea grew oer and reaced er breas, burnîng wa remaîned o er coîng and e ong aîr a ad aen on î Her screams rang ou rom e roarîng Lames, so boodcurdîng a some o e ownspeope sopped eîr jeerîng Mîss Bunyon, judged and now execued, reeased one Ina scream and e sîen
hroug e ceers o e peope Mayor Randa urned o e Reverend “hese woods are u o em,” e saîd, gesurîng o e dense oresry a surrounded îs ownsîp “hese wîces, goss, ycanropes and oer unoy creaures eser îke Lîes around a roîng carcass” “Maybe îs wî serve as a esson o any wo may be wacîng,” e Reverend responded “Maybe, bu maybe we need o go a sage urer” “Wy? Have we no aready done God’s work as e woud wîs?” Mayor Randa paced a and on e Reverend’s souder “We ave done a Ine job servîng e ord and deîverîng îs eaen o e bowes o He, bu maybe we soud send a greaer message” “And wa, pray e, do you ave în mînd?” “ï sen message o Parîamen no a mon pas o reques e assîsance o a WîcInder A WîcInder îs someone wo can ceanse ese pars and aow us o îve peaceuy” “A WîcInder?” e vîcar repîed Randa noîced e concern wîîn îs voîce “Won’ a cos our reasury deary?” A ceer eruped as e sake Inay gave way o e ea o e Ire and coapsed îno e Lames, aong wî e backened body o e cremaed woman A mass o embers aunced îno e aîr “Faer, ï woud raer ensure e saey o our peope a a cos o our own an ave our peope îve în ear o ose creaures dweîng beyond our eyes în e saey o e rees, woudn’ you so agree?” Sowy e cergyman nodded Randa smîed and paed îs back He urned îs aenîon back o e surroundîng ores here ad been many repors o a parîcuar wîc urkîng ousîde îs own and a communîy o ycanropes dweîng wîîn e rees He knew î woud cos e communîy, bu osîng sîîngs was more accepabe an osîng îves “A WîcInder wî un anyîng unoy în ese pars and kî em,” e expaîned “No ony wî î save our ownsîp e orror o wîc we ave wînessed îs nîg, bu î wî aso provîde a