Witchcraft 15: Blood Rose

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Rose, there's no fighting it.

You will do what I want.

I'll never help you.

Tough talk, b*tch.

Feisty.

The only way to save your mother

is for you to give yourself to me freely.

What do you mean?

If you do that and your

powers transfer to me,

and I'll let your mother go.

Fine.

How do we do this?

Through our sexual energy.

Okay.

Thank you, Sharon.

That will be all now.

But I thought...

You may go.

Please, my dear, continue.

You ready?

Tara.

Tara, come back to the yoga studio!

You must return to the studio!

Tara, you must return to the studio.

Tara, Tara, come back.

You must return to the yoga studio.

You have to come back immediately.

Sharon, I'm right here.

I told you to leave.

Yeah, well, I didn't.

What the hell's going on?

I saw the cops go inside.

Come inside.

Hold it right there.

You gotta be kidding me.

Who let these two idiots in?

It wasn't me!

Well, you take care of it.

I have to complete the ceremony!

That's on you, buddy.

Take a look at her.

Mortal pleasure

certainly has its benefits.

Got one.

I'm gonna have to speed this along.

Come on, bring it, copper.

Nice!

But he's mine.

Samael, angel of death, I command you.

You command nothing, you cockroach.

Will!

My god, Sharon.

What's going on?

It's a battle.

They need our energy, Tara.

Who needs our energy?

There's no time to explain.

All that I need you to do is obey.

Nice try, angel.

That's archangel to

you, monkey boy.

First, I'm cockroach,

and now I'm monkey boy?

Looks like I'm moving up in the world.

Sex magic is the most powerful magic,

created to create.

The earth has bestowed

upon us erotic magic,

and we must use that to vanquish

the forces of the mundane.

Create with me, Tara.

Yes.

Give yourself to me, Tara.

Give yourself with the power to create.

Harder!

Harder!

Is that all you got?

Leave now or the mother dies.

Will, let's...

No, it ends here!

Your choice.

Mom!

I can take it.

Do it!

Do it, Rose!

Did we just help Rose kill Samuel?

No.

We tried to save Samuel.

But he was corrupted

by the forces of evil,

and Rose rightfully

vanquished him from our coven.

Now we must protect rose

with everything we have.

She's very fragile but very useful.

Yes.

What are you two doing here?

We're here to get Rose.

Who are you?

I'm a friend.

What's going on around here?

I don't know.

It was just supposed to be a meeting

with our coven elders, that's all.

Really?

Yeah, as far as I know.

That's not at all what's

been going on around here.

What do you mean?

Your fearless leader

tried to raise Samael,

the archangel of death, tonight.

What?

No.

Yeah.

This studio, it's supposed to be

a place for white magic only,

where witches and warlocks

can practice craft in safety.

I had no idea that Samuel

was into anything else.

I swear.

Rose!

Rose, I'm so sorry.

I had no idea.

Are you okay?

I think so.

Ladies, you wanna do us a favor?

Sure.

Good.

Don't tell anybody we were here.

Why?

Because I don't wanna

have to do the paperwork.

Come on.

I'll tell you what.

Why don't you ladies just keep this open

and run it like it should

be ran, white magic only.

Deal?

Deal.

Okay, good luck.

Come on, Tara.

Hello?

Yes.

Of course.

Thank you.

I'm very honored to be

serving the coven in this way.

Well, it's been difficult.

We're rebuilding ever since

that mess with Samuel.

There's some progress.

We have one student who's

showing incredibly high hopes.

She's a little skittish

concerning all that's gone on,

but she's specially powerful.

Are you sure?

I understand.

Yes, sometimes things do need to be done

for the greater good.

I'm uncertain as to if she'll cooperate.

She doesn't really understand

how the coven functions.

I'll try to use my powers of persuasion.

Into the light, out of the

darkness, Aradia be praised.

Goodbye, sir.

Okay, it looks like all

the yoga mats are cleaned,

bathrooms cleaned, studio floors swept,

and vending machines stocked.

You want me to get started

on the website now?

Seriously, I can't even

look at the homepage.

It's so ugly.

How are we supposed to rebuild the coven

without an effective internet presence?

Aradia be praised,

you're doing a great job.

I have to admit.

I'm pretty amazing.

And I totally want to get

into that website today.

But first, I need you to go grab Rose.

I need her in the office for something.

Teacher's pet getting

called into the office.

Now, stop it.

I love you all equally, but

Rose has certain abilities

that the coven needs to

take advantage of today.

Gotcha.

I'll text her now.

Thank you.

Aradia be praised.

Aradia be praised, absolutely.

Damn it!

Magic, M-A-G-I-C.

Yes.

Damn it!

F***, my spelling is for sh*t.

Hey, I got your text.

What's up?

Girl, you would not

believe the day I'm having.

Spoiler, it sucks being a dyslexic witch.

So you texted me to come help you spell?

No, smart ass.

Sharon wants to see you.

Something's brewing,

but she didn't say what.

Dude, come on.

She's cool.

The whole thing's cool.

How so?

She wasn't the one that

tried to sacrifice you.

She didn't kill your mom.

That was all Samuel, the warlock dick.

It will be fine.

I promise.

I guess.

It's just gonna take some time.

I get it, trust.

Just know I always have your back.

Cool?

Cool.

Punch it in.

Aradia be praised.

I guess I should get back there.

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