❝ 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡. ❞

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It’s the night of Halloween and your friend, Lana, was planning to hex her ex-boyfriend who cheated on her. It was a yearly tradition she would do every Halloween night.

She’s a witch, of course she’ll use to her advantage. Also, how else would she stay this beautiful at 38? Not to mention, the ‘Question for the Culture’ Prophecy.

You were staying at her house for a sleepover and as you were going to ask her if you two can order takeout, you walk in on her doing a ritual and she notices you, looking up with a smile.

“Hey, mind passing me the sage?” She asks, nonchalantly.