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Suzette Chevalier/ Danika de Pointe du Lac/ Nerina Moretti
Poison-----Fire-----Lead (yet all of them are witches)


There’s a whisper running over the lands of The Lore…tales of gruesome murders at the hands of vicious creatures. Some say a trio of witches arrived to the land on a moonless night; not one of them knowing the others their roads crossed on a fateful night. Eyeing each other, waiting for the one who would move first, it was the blonde one with insanity in her eyes who took a step closer and talked first “Danika’s my name and fire’s my game!” she snapped her fingers and a flame formed in her hand she played with it for a bit with a wicked look in her face.

With a wide grin and both hands resting confidently on her hips it was the oldest one with bright green eyes who talked next “Suzette's the name, Basilisk Lady Suzette and poison’s my thing” she lifted her right hand which was colored a sick shade of green.

Both witches turned to the third one, the youngest one. An aura of wickedness surrounded her and her eyes were cold and cruel “Name’s Nerina but others call me Nina…” she raised a hand clothed in a knifed glove “… iron and speed are my strengths”

That night they spent together, talking and cackling at each other’s wicked doings. Danika provided the fire, Nerina provided their food, and Suzette provided them both entertainment and safety. As the witching hour grew near the blonde one stood up and talked to the other two, a glow of madness in her eyes as she played with a flame. “The moon is full and the stars are bright! Let us play a game to entertain ourselves!”

“A game?” Repeated the older one as she raised her eyes from the bonfire. After thinking for a while her lips curled into a devious smile. “Very well…if entertainment is what we need sisters, let us play a game! Let us see which one of us is the best at sending other Lores into the shadow world! ” suggested the older one as she threw a poisoned log into the fire and stood up.
A wicked look took hold of Nina's cold eyes “That sounds like fun, I’m in!” she remarked as she created as she played with her clawed hand.

A pleased smile formed in the basilisk girl’s lips and she continued “Here are the rules…1)Younglings are not to be harmed…2)Be creative when ending a Lore 3) Proof of the Lore's downfall must be brought..." she waited to see if her new sisters would add something to the rules, after they said nothing she tapped the ground with her heel “Very well…Then ready...set...go!!!!” and with those last word the three witches departed in search of their victims. For them, the game had just begun.