It is the coming of the Blood Moon and dark forces can transfer through the Veil for a short period. They can invade and spread Chaos. The new Prime , was still learning. She relied on the Light and inner wisdom and the ancients to protect her. She had her Guardians: tKoSS: the Knights of Socrates Service, to keep her safe. Dark forces were not going to penetrate her defenses these next precarious weeks.

Believe. Believe. Believe.

Have Faith.

Keep Her Faith.

Central soul and shine in the Light of Faith. Her inner core was purple, with a streak of green. The Green was to keep the worst of the dark elements away. It was not poison ivy but the gift of healing of being a Herebral Alchemist.

The Bees buzzed.

The Scorpions tails filled with venom.

The snakelets were poised with their batwings.

Ellarya sat with them on the red topped Mushroom outside the Butterflairy Tree of Light. They swarmed around her. Jasmine Jade hummed and kicked.

Giovanni lay at the foot of the Mushroom, looking up at Ellarya as they swarmed around them. Her love, all the love she had in her as she looked at him made her glow. The light lavender and blue glow , with silver and gold flecks ,surrounded them and kept them safe. They were secure in that little bubble and the 3 of them , waited until the swarm passed , relented and returned to the dark Butterflairy tree. They waited for the Mistress of the Tree of Darkness to emerge.

Blood Moon coming High. Dark Mistress to emerge. The Kurgha was plotting. Strong and glorious in her magick, she would attempt in many ways, to change Elle’s heart , hue and inner core.

Blood Moon , Ellarya simply surrounded herself with family and threw a party. Joy and happiness and love filled her home. Darkness was kept at bay.

For now.

Giovanni & Ellarya awaited the arrival of JJ and her little Sparkling. They remained happy and together in their “bubble”. They spent their days helping the surrounding regions recover from the recent battle. Everyone grinned at them both knowing they were the cause of the last battle. The gardens were being harvested and the homes that were damaged or lost , were repaired and replaced. Neighbours helped one another and life returned to “NORMAL”.

Ellarya kept up with her Alchemy, venturing into her herb garden to review and study and continue her natural remedies. She had also created a crystal rock garden with trickling water features. Natural droplets that came from the Celestial Helix.

Within the dark Butterflairy Tree, the Dark Mistress pod was developing. She was fed by her underlings. They kept her . They infused bitter orange and dark chocolate nectar with mulled dark licorice flavoured PORT that satisfied her nourishment and present appetites. This followed by little crumbles of a blue green stilton cheese that tasted divine but smelled diabolical. Sensual and lush flavour combinations were fed to her.

Time passed quickly. The thinning of the Veil at this time of year allowed her in her present transient state to relate to those from the past , the present and the future. The Diablo 7 , came down, just the ladies: Aiessa, Ara D and Ardini.

They enjoyed being within the Rosedrop World. They came down as fire rained in the recent embattlement. They had brought the pod directly from their Helix being created to bring a new delight of darkness and chaos into the world. They delved into the intricacies in their plan and decided on their new target.

They laughed and they danced and they waited. They cleaned and they grew the natural herbs to create their own concoction of delectable and enticing flavours to entice ,entrap, ensnare their intended. Delicacies and delights to intoxicate and create dependance. Seductive tricksters with mischievous and malicious intent. A trio of dark witches had arrived: Aridini ,a redhead with celtic powers, dark complexion with an array of bright vibrant colours throughout her wings .Ara D: a brunette with the powers, likened to Durga and Kali, had a bronzed complexion with wings of burnt orange , yellow and red . – Aeiessa was blonde, delicate with the lighter complexion with her wings of shades of blue and darkened grey with onyx and hematite flecks ,with physical legendary strength of Nordic Folklore . They were Beautiful Dark Butterflairies, beauty to make man ,woman , LGBTQ :melt.

They looked into their Diablo Bowl and the waters spun and they looked at the calm and peace that had come across the their new World. It was time to mingle and blend. The dark pod was fed and kept warm and the dark mistress grew and developed.

Ary , suspended Prime, remained hidden with quite a dilemma. She had to choose between realms, between friends and between ” husbands”. Ellarya called everyday and assured that she was safe and cared for in her kind and caring way. She continued to be the brunt of Ary’s bad moods and tantrums. Ellarya had to endure and provide the much needed tetrateel. She provided it with love . It was needed to sustain Ary who had become acrid despite her beauty and gifts. She needed the tetrateel to breathe. Ary continued her friendship with Elle , which was double sided . This is the nature of some “friendships”, beneath the betrayal and jealousy there was still somewhere respect and love. This was the belief that Elle held, hoping her once mentor ( ha) Prime would come back to her , in a true and valiant fashion.

Ellarya kept her ” innocent” views and remained oblivious. Ary was determined to break Ellarya , she figured that Ellarya was her student and “her” friend and that she was going to have her all to herself. She wanted to have Ellarya’ s heart and her children all to herself. She didn’t want to share her one bit and was determined to break those bonds, Ellarya had one way or another. Elle was not phased. She put up with all the “noise” that came from being around Ary. Listening to some of the worst music and dramatizations created, over and over again from that distant realm of Zohan. ( just awful) One would think they had come from the dark side to torture Elle. Perhaps, that was the intent. Elle crossed into THRC, with her love for Steve, firmly in her heart. IT was this love and the joint love and blessings and consent from their Moms that held the key to Elle’s protection. Steve sent word that he had started to work again. Great news.

Ellarya buried herself in her work , preparing for all her children and the little darling Draklings soon to arrive. Giovanni would have to leave her soon and she was going to be ready and not saddened by his departure this time. She had been preparing herself. She loved him and he knew this and for now with each other’s company they were happy and content.

Elle wondered what the next argument was going to be. Hoping against hope there wouldn’t be one. She didn’t have to wait long. The next argument was not of either of their doing. It was coordinated and planned for them.

The Diablo Trio , had their plan and were just about to release it and themselves into their new environment and its inhabitants. Seasonal fun for witches was just about to begin.