The Enchantress’ Curse
A Vengeful Enchantress Curses a Treasure Hunting Mob
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Mar 21, 2023
The enchantress didn’t pity the contemptuous mob pounding on the manor’s rustic double doors. Death followed them on their path of destruction to find the legendary enchantress’ treasure. They had found her.
A beacon of moonlight shined upon the exquisite enchantress as she stepped out to greet the mob.
She swam her hands through the moonlight, taking the energy within. A glimmering silver smoke poured from her hands; she aimed her curse toward the wretched souls with their pitchforks and torches.
The smoke weaved through the screaming mob and turned them into pillars of gold — the price of their greed.
In response to Ravyne Hawke’s Wednesday Either/Or Prompt
