Page 4 of Night Tales


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Opening the door, I wave him inside. “Thank you, you’re an angel.”

“No need to lay it on thick. I don’t know if I can help you yet.”

“There’s talk of your powers and your potions from far away. You’re my last hope.”

“Curses are tricky.”

Boy, did I know they were tricky. They were also my specialty, but I wasn’t going to tell this man that. I push a stool with my foot his way so he can sit down.

“Who cursed you, and what exactly does the curse do?”

“It was my twin brother.” He looks embarrassed. “It’s a physical ailment.”

“I’m going to need more than that.” I eye him curiously. “Don’t be shy, you need to spell it out for me. Otherwise, there could be dire consequences.”

“I can’t…I…”

“What part of your body is affected?”

“My privates.”

“Ohhh, can’t get it up, can you?”

His blush is so deep he almost resembles a tomato. Seems I hit the nail in the head.

“Are you sure it’s a curse? He could have put something in your food that’s keeping you from…” I waggle my eyebrows. I know I’m being mean, but the fact that this gorgeous man is impotent is such a tragedy, I can’t help myself.

“He said some words in another language. He was holding up a ruby when he chanted the words.”

I lift my finger telling him to hold on for a moment and I start rummaging through my desk. I’m not really what you could call a tidy person, but I swear, I have a system.

After a few minutes, I find what I was looking for. I walk up to him and show him my gem.

“Is this what he had?”

“Yes! That’s exactly what it was.”

“Perfect. I can reverse your condition. But you have to pay.”

“Whatever you want, I shall pay.”

“Once you are restored to full health, I want you to give me carnal pleasure all night long.”

He gives me a wicked smile. “This is something I can repay easily. You are an extremely attractive witch.”

“Okay, then. Sit still, I can do this from here.”

I open one of my books and read the chant written in what could be blood. It’s a demon textbook, after all. My power flows from me through the ruby and into his groin area. His body tenses up during my chant but he starts to relax the more the energy seeps into him.

Finishing up, I close my book and give him an appraising look. The spell should have worked, I’ve given him back his ‘vitality’.

“How do you feel?”

“I…”

There’s pounding on the door once again and someone is screaming on the other side.

“Don’t open that!”

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