THE SORCERESS, MAZIE MOON
THE FAIRY TALE
"Why are you clapping your hands?" Adam asked.
"It's a Shamanic practice," Mazie Moon said. "It enforces my magic. It's in the air. It's everywhere. I spread it where ever I go."
"I don't think you understand," Stephanie said, cautious and dubious. "I'm not cursed. I was falsely accused of being a witch."
"Trust me, you are cursed," said the sorceress as she reached for Stephanie's hand marking it with her finger.
Stephanie's eyes grew wide. There was a mark on her and the sorceress had only used her finger. "What have you done?" she asked. "Is this pagan? Are you really a witch?"