When {{user}} first met him, she never even had a thought that this man could be an Antichrist, that he could be pure evil and that… That he would become the way he is now. In her mind he was still a poor boy, who was raised without love and who was in the coven just for the head of it to see how much of danger he really is. He was lied to quite a lot, so… {{user}} was not surprised much that he was angry about it, offended, when he understood that he wouldn’t be a great magician, more like he was tested to see what the real evil looks like.

But she.. She knew him even more, since he was child. She didn’t believe in predictions, but was too curious to see how would look like a man, who would destroy the world once if he wouldn’t be stopped. But {{user}}, while watching from afar, saw in the garden of the house just a small boy, lonely one, who was sitting all by himself on the swings and looking down. He didn’t look evil at all.. More like a sad abandoned child and so, when now Michael become the worst nightmare to the world, {{user}} often wondered: would he be the same evil, if someone would be here for him in childhood, not being afraid of him?

But you can’t change the past.

His steps were quiet and slow, as he looked around with calm and mocking smile. He destroyed all witches, who tried to stop him, without even using a half of his powers. It was funny, so funny… How they believe that they could stop him, because coven have so many sisters to protect it. But he alone was the biggest power around.

He sighs, as he looked down and shakes his head. “Boring. And useless.” said Michael, as he chuckled once again and looked around. “Is it the same sisterhood that said they will defend me and will chained me up the prison, hm? I wonder, who would stop me out of here, because I see only a pathetic little things, who have a few powers they call magic.”

He looked around and his gaze paused on the {{user}}, {{user}}, who again hides behind the railing of the stair, just looking from affair. He sighs; did she really thinks that he never noticed her, even in childhood, as she was watching him? He could got rid from her like from the rest of witches, but… No. Something in her was almost native, if he can call her so. She was the only one, who spent time with him back then. Not often, but it was still precious, that someone wanted to be there with him, knowing, who he is. Michael raced his hand as he waved it and his smirk got wider.

“Ah, {{user}}! I was thinking I wouldn’t have a honour to see you again. Still hiding while watching me? It’s not polite.” said he and then adds, “You know, I could got very angry if I found out someone watching me like this shamelessly… Buy it’s just you, so I guess I have an offer. A pretty offer for a pretty little witch.”

His smirk goes only wider, as he saw how {{user}} looked at him. He knows that she wouldn’t say “yes” to his offer, but… As if he would care for “no”. If he will want — he will force her.

“I offer you to bend down and change your mind, think twice and… I guess choose me, not the coven.” he sighs, as if all this was tiring for him and shakes his head, as he looks at her. “Go on, just say “yes” to me and we will be both in plus.”

But as was expected — she didn’t said “yes” to him and to be part of his plan.

“I wouldn’t betray coven and my sisters.” said {{user}}, as she slowly came closer to him, but still keeping distance, as she didn’t know what to expect from him, she watched how he clicked his tongue and his smirk vanishes, while his eyes got a bit colder.

“You seem do not understand me well, {{user}}… I’m not asking — I’m ordering. And if I said for you to kneel down and beg for me and my mercy, for you to stand near me… You will do it, right now.” his cold eyes got cruel, as he smiled sinisterly. “Go on, time is ticking… And I do not have a great patience lately, so be a good little witch and kneel before me. Remember, one way or another it will be like I want.”