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Tuesday, December 31, 2019

Tuesday Travel 40: Witch Raising: The Book of Fire

Welcome to Tuesday Travel. Every Tuesday, I will be presenting an excerpt of Witch Raising: The Book of Fire, the book in which Brownie, the heroine of Demon Soul, is undertaking an initiatory journey. 

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About Witch Raising: The Book of Fire

Witch Raising is a new series with Brownie, the heroine of Demon Soul as the main character. This series is part of the House at the Crossing Series and follows Demon Soul and Demon and Fairy but instead of being centered on the adventure of Sahel and his demon friends, it follows Brownie as she goes from being a normal girl to a bad ass witch. She has been practicing magick for a while now, saving people from difficult situations but the people at the house, including Sahel aren't happy with her new calling. Feeling that she doesn't have a choice and has to keep learning witchcraft, Brownie leaves to meet other witches.
The excerpt, we start where we left off last week 

The spell had been really simple. She cast a circle as usual got into it, concentrated and lit a white candle. The light had burned so high and bright, as if the spell had been waited to be cast by her all along. She had to focus on it and wait until the candle completely burned out to get her answer. Her candle was supposed to burn for one hour but if burned a lot faster than that when the flame turned to smoke, here was her answer. A location, an image of a place and people, faces, clothes, gestures, she had never seen before appeared very vivid in her mind and she knew exactly where to go. But there was a long trip to get there.
She directed herself to platform number three and checked the number of the cars. She was supposed to be in car five, seat 21 by the window. She had always preferred window seats. She not only liked to look at the passing landscape but also because she felt a lot safer in corners. It hadn't always be the case but it was a survival reaction. With all the demons around in her life now, not that they were all bad, Sahel and his friends weren't, not really, at least not toward anyone in the house or they wouldn't be able to enter it anyway.
Her compartment was almost empty except for a family at the back with two kids arguing with each other and the mother repeatedly telling them to stay quiet with no result and an old man reading a news paper. Brownie was quite happy about that. She spent her all life in a house full of kids and it was always hard to find piece and quiet but the kids here would probably settle down when the train started to move. At least she didn't have a neighbor either in the seat next to her or the seat in front of her so she could put her bag next to her.
It wasn't even five minutes when the engine of the train started to roar. It moved soon after and the kids did settle down. That was it, the beginning of the journey, the point at which it was easier to move forward then to go back. She couldn't escape the trip anymore, not that she wanted to but the motion of the train had something final to it especially that she didn't have a return ticket and didn't know when she would come back.
She waited a little bit before starting to check out what type of food Viorel had prepared for her. She as still feeling hungry but she was sure it wasn't real hunger, more something like stress eating and the fact that she had been out of it and energy depleted. And for a huge part dehydrated. There were two bottles of water in there, no wonder it had been so heavy. She unscrewed the bottle cap of the first and drunk almost one third in one go. She never believed people when they said sometimes thirst felt like hunger but today, it sure did.
 
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