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Chapter 4: The Move to Isaac Ville
Kjerstie returned home to do her packing. Isaac expected her in his house by nightfall. She looked around with tears in her eyes. This had been her home for 2 years. Everything around her had her essence embedded on it. She started with her bookshelf; she had a vast collection of magick books, potion books, etc, along with a few dozen decks of tarot and rune cards and stones. All of her magick supplies, along with the Great Coloxsixean Book would go into her trunk. The trunk had an enchanted lock, which only she herself could open. After her magick supplies were packed, she went on to her clothes and other things. She had just finished her packing when there was a knock on the door. She answered it and it was Jesse, evidently Isaac had sent him over to help her move her belongings. She was grateful for the help, but didn't trust Jesse that well.
An hour later, her stuff was sitting in boxes in her new room. She hadn't seen Isaac yet, but assumed that he was with the other children. She used the time to unpack her things, and put them where she felt was right. Shortly after dusk, Isaac returned. She went to the living room to greet him.
"I see that you have moved in. That's very good, for I feel that I may need your healing powers. I have just discovered that I have a son. The shock was great."
"Cora finally told you? I knew she was waiting for the right time."
"Yes. But had she been thinking correctly, she would have told me about him when I first awoke." Kjerstie plopped on the couch and sighed.
"Don't you remember how weak you were then? If you had received that sort of shock, you could have relapsed. She didn't want that, she cares for you. Loves you I'd say." He gave her a cold stare that send shivers down her neck.
"Be that as it may, I do respect her for being loyal to me, but I love no one, nor will I ever." She decided to change the subject.
"So you feel you need healing?"
"Yes"
"Alright, lets begin."
Kjerstie then retrieved what supplies she needed to do the healing. She lit the incense, and candles. Soon the atmosphere was right. She had him lay down on the floor with his shirt off; she started with his head, and slowly worked the energy into his body. She brought in the positive, and expelled the negative. It seemed like an eternity when she was finally done. She had him sit up.
"Does that feel better?" He was still affected by her magick, but managed a half coherent "yes". She nodded and he put his shirt on.
"You truly have a gift, my child. We can make good use of you for He Who Walks Behind The Rows bidding. With you by my side, I can do anything."
"There is only so much that I will do, Isaac. First of all, I use my magick to heal not to maim or kill. I will not use it to hurt anyone, unless I am defending myself or someone else. The cause must be just."
"You have not realized little one, that I control you now. You have no choice." She wanted to wipe the smirk clear off his face.
"If you think that I am going to abandon my morals, just because you feel that I should…you are sadly mistaken. For your info, little man, I work for powers higher than He. Your threats mean nothing. Yes I will do what you say to an certain extent, but only so far."
"We shall see." She looks so beautiful when she is angry, and now she can't run away! Ha, ha I will enjoy this greatly. She has no idea of my plan! "I think it is time to sleep. Good night Kjerstie, Sweet dreams." The way he said sweet dreams, made her skin crawl. With a sigh, she gathered her supplies and went to bed.
