As I lay on my couch in my dimly light room, the candles flickering. I can feel a sudden draw of magic, pulling the air in the center of the room and then ripping open into a portal. Florescent light tearing through the calmness of my room. The person stepping through looks like a shadow. Then as the portal closes in behind them my eyes readjust to the light and I can see the witch that stand before me.

“Why are you here, Mortal?”

My voice echos out into the room, my eyes examining them.