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While on a hike with your friends, you stumble upon a coven of witches. They are eager to initiate your group of hikers into their coven, and the opportunity seems too good to pass up.

Continue the story. You don’t have to characterise the coven as typical evil witches, think of how else you could tell this story...

Cynthia’s Coven

My name is Cynthia and I am going on a hike with my friends as we tried he through the mountain we became in need of a break Other than me, of course, I was born to hike. I could hike all day and still be fine, so of course they sat down on the bench with a sheet provided for them under the tree. I told him that he said they’re probably get ticks they didn’t listen to me, of course. They said they’d rather sit down, then walk another mile which I could easily walk to so I walked ahead and they kept sitting there on their lazy butts so I kept walking, so I hear strange murdering of people. I turned the corner to see that there’s a group of women standing around in a circle bonfire, very Hot I could feel the flames on this on my face somehow people we’re not bothered by it at all. I decide to Crutchlow something fell off. My instinct tells weird. They were all hooded and blackheads and Kates. They were weird they were changing some incantation I stand made wrestling noise with the leaves one of them jolted and looks towards me fear took over me and I went to quiet delete signal me to come over she saw and knew I was there then the restaurant to see me they ordered me to come out, and I did I was too afraid to be disobedient. He smiled and cackle. “what is your name child?” One of the Woman said to me I told him my name is Cynthia Cynthia Baxter she told me that’s a beautiful name, a perfect name for Witch what a witch I thought they help me which is that would make sense they’re chanting in incantation sitting by a bonfire either into my surprise. I realize they were roasting something on it. I had no clue what it was I didn’t want to know. All my life I never fit it I was never normal weird things would happen maybe this is my destiny I just jumped out of my thoughts I realize I probably look like an idiot standing here, witches is in a circle inviting me over standing here blankly, so I walk over this is my perfect opportunity. I join them I become the most powerful witch. My friends eventually gave up looking for me and I am a witch so that’s my story. My name is Cynthia Baxter and I’m a witch.

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