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It was dark... So dark...
As the Grand Witch, a frail woman wrapped in many cloaks, gazed into the emptiness that surrounded her, she could only see and feel darkness. This dimension, a place she had called her home for many years, was her only comfort from the raging war in the world of truth.
Her brother, the Reaper reigning upon that world going by the alias of Lord Death, had declared war upon her kind so very long ago. In fear she would be killed by the Meisters who worked for her older brother, she had fled to this abyss of nothingness.
"Jouma Jouma Dabarazzi, Dimensional Portal" She cast her spell, and with her single eye gazed into the dimensions of those who would destroy her.
Meanwhile, in Pazzo dimension: I woke up one morning to nothing new. I went to school as normal, nothing new. But when I got home, something felt off.
"hey Clair, do you feel that?" I called out.
"what?" she replied from the kitchen
"I don't know. Something feels wrong in a way." I yelled back, finishing my homework
"I don't know. Are you just hallucinating?" she called back
"no. It feels like a vacuum or something is sucking on me." I said, scratching my arm
"I don't feel it. Maybe your sick?" she said, walking to the entrance of my room.
"no, I feel fine. Maybe I am hallucinating..." I trailed off, only to feel a stronger vacuum on my back.
I looked behind me to see a swirling portal of purple and black
"What the fuck!" I yelled, being sucked in.
"Brandon!" was the last thing I heard up before I was sucked into the swirling vortex, closing as I looked back.
In the Dimension of Wendigo:
When Alice, a teenage girl with ebony hair and unnatural eyes the color of blood, woke up that morning she knew something was wrong. All day she had this uneasy feeling. The same feeling she always got when something bad was about to happen. As the only remaining Looker, a person who could sense horrifying events that occur in the present and future, she could easily tell that some kind of magic was at work. Strong magic.
Suddenly she felt something that could only be described as odd. A force pulling on her. She turned and was pulled into a swirling vortex of purple and black. She lost consciousness for awhile and soon woke up in front of the academy.
She was disoriented for a short time, but her confusion was soon replaced by shock as she suddenly found herself staring at a pair of sea-blue eyes and messy, chocolate-colored hair. As the familiar feeling of uneasiness crept back into the pit of her stomach she could tell not all was right with this boy. He was... strange. His soul was mixed up, full of unfamiliar emotions and madness. Yes, not all was okay with this odd boy
