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Chapter 1: My Name Is…

My name is Rouge Spells. The year is 1342 and I a 25 years old. My sisters and I have done something that we can not undo. We had started a spell for fun, but the rats that we had used were infested with fleas. When the potion was added to the rats the fleas carried a terrible disease. My older sister Tialia tried casting a spell to freeze the rats but instead had cast a multiplying spell. The rats escaped and caused a terrible infection in our town. People became very sick and at first we thought it was funny but then realized how serious this was.

To prevent people of thinking it was the doings of a witch (every though it was by three) I sent out my younger sister Olga to the village and find sage, honeysuckle, rosemary, and catnip. We waited for Olga to arrive but when she did she had the Mask of Fear on her making her unable to eat, speak, or move her jaw. She tried to tell us that some one was following her, but we didn't figure it out until we saw the witch-finding general. When I saw him I knew what spell I would use:

Uk vel'uss flohlun zhal peri'sol whol hurting udossta dallninil.

(The general had caught on fire and started to scream and flinch)

Dos khel zhall stiffen lu' crack, tejmook'

Cinkjuu neavy lu' inthool.

(the fire went out and he suddenly froze, and a crack sailed across his face)

Dos orn zexen' uma lu' mir nindol curseand
gaer zhah Nav i'dol ol shlota hu reversed!

(Spell in English: He who follows shall perish for harming thy sister. Your body shall stiffen and crack, feeling heavy and cold. You shall stay and hold this curse and there is no way that it shall ever be reversed!)

With the last words the witch-finding general had turned to stone. With the witch finder taken care of we could focus more on Olga and reverse the spell. Tialia says her spell to take of the mask but of course her clumsiness has melted the iron straight through. I had asked Olga for the ingredients but she claimed that she had run over them in an act to escape. I decided that we should leave the dying village and move to another one. It was agreed that we would leave by morning. I had just finished packing my clothes and plants when I almost forgot about my pet snake.

The next morning I picked up my broom with the blue stripe. The blue stripe had meant sky. My mother had picked it out for me when I was just s little spell caster.

Back at the village more and more people were dying. 192 people of a day. We had no intention of this happening. After many days of traveling with our feet hurting and our stomachs growling, we finally found a suitable village to live by. Our life style was poor but not as poor as mere mortals. At least we had clothes and food. Even though we could cast spells to make our gardens grow and make our clothing.

To prevent us from dying of this mistake plague we were to make an immortality spell. The only problem was we didn't have rosemary, catnip, or thyme. So I volunteered to venture into the unknown village. I started walking as Olga and
Tialia started setting up our new home.

When I had entered the village there was something familiar about that I couldn't put my broom on. It wasn't until I started walking in the streets that I realized it. The streets were covered with bodies being ready for collection! The plague was spreading through all of Europe. I was too terrified to speak but I treaded on. There was no one to be found in that small village and all that were there were in their homes staying away from the deadly disease. I had walked into one of the stores and luckily it was the right one. I called for someone to come but no one came to my call. I opened up my pack and filled it with all the remains that were there.

With my pack full I started walking back to my sisters but it wasn't long until something happened. Someone had grabbed my ankle making me fall to the ground. I slowly turned around seeing a man lying on the deserted street. I was rendered speechless for once in my life. The man tried to utter something out but all I heard was a whimper. Greatly disturbed I unclenched the man deadly grip hoping I was not infected. Running as fast as I could I get to my sisters in time. Telling them what had happened as I made the potion for immortality. As soon as we finish our spell we had immortality and I was clear of that terrible disease.

The plague, we now call the Black Death, was spreading fast, almost too fast. The last of the village was dying out and when they finally did; my sisters and I went through the houses and mustered up as much clothes and food as we could (not much.) We decided that the best way for surviving was to separate. Olga went west, Tialia went north, and I went south. We had promised each other that we would meat up some time later in the future.

AN: Hahahahaha I now leave u with a cliffy and if you don't like it then you can just eat my shorts HA!

AN: This really isn't an anime crossover I just didn't know what to categorize it as so I put it in a random category.