Hey guys! So, this is just a teaser on an upcoming fanfic I had an idea to do on. This was all made up today, I know, that's cool! XD

I'll explain the rest later. I don't own anything except this new plot and my OCs. So, just relax and see what you think.

THE COVEN TEASER

Once, a century ago, there was a sanctum of historical content. The walls were brick, brittle yet painted with meaning. The area was coated in plants, trees hung high as the canopy covered the roof, and the roots dug far beneath the ground right under the floor. Lilies, daffodils, and posies swayed in the breeze, cool as it kissed your skin and made your hair sway along with it. Yet, the roses never shined brighter, the blood red glowing a mile a minute.

The mansion sat atop the tall hill, towering its magnificence over the town, stalking it with its glass stained windows, as if it had a good eye to watch. The inside was red cherry oak, the walls painted with it as rows of themed paintings, all on beings with ancient history, hang on the walls. But also of creatures; beasts and animals and of the unknown . . . just like them.

The Coven.

Members of the six.

Each blessed, gifted, but also cursed.

Each had a story. Each suffered tragedy. But they all shared the same dream, a twisted fantasy. The same goal. They believed that the world held secrets; secrets of an unknown place that held tremendous delights beyond their wildest dreams.

The Other Side.

The afterlife.

The land where gods and higher beings rule our world with wisdom, content but also power.

The Coven dedicated this possibility by forging together their group, which felt like a family to them. But even there were those who sought them as loony in the head. Crazy. Or what you'd expect . . . freaks. But they ignored the non-believers and pursued their goal.

Rose Manor was their sanctum, a gift from Malcolm Kingston, the owner and the leader. Malcolm's beliefs of the supernatural power allowed him to strive for the better, from his family fortune to earning the manor from his grandfather, his dying wish be that he find his purpose in life. And he did. Or so he thought.

Each member suffered a grave lost; followed by them discovering their gift, which they believed was given to them by the gods due to their tragic losses. A secret power. Each was blessed with the power of total control over an element. Water, fire, earth, and air. One even had control over telepathy and telekinesis.

But Malcolm . . . his gift topped the rest.

His gift wavered from light to shadow; meaning his life force was unstable with light and dark energy, allowing him to change life around him. He could see things before they happened. He had cunning instincts and moved swift yet agile, like a trained gymnast and acrobat put together. It was . . . unnatural.

Then one day, their final night together started.

One night, a ritual commenced in the heart of their sanctum. Where their journey was about to be finished as they dared to enter the new world, to join those just like them in glorious harmony. But it was also where the unspeakable happened. Screams were heard from inside. The sound of crashing furniture boomed through the halls. A big sounding explosion erupted, shaking the entire land as if it were an earthquake.

That night . . . became their last.

So, how was that?

I know, a teaser doesn't explain much. But I hope I can make this work. When you get an idea your head, you just have to let it out or else it's gone forever. That's why I did this teaser idea.

So, please check this out and leave me your thoughts on this. The full summary of this story will be up soon, when I have time to add it that is. Yes, it is a cartoon crossover story with my fave shows and an OC version of myself, but I like her better than me for what role she plays in this. Everyone has a major role to play in this, trust me.

If you want me to do some more teasers on this, I can do that. Just let me know in a review.

So, until then, bye guys! ;)