06-22-2023, 23:30:13 PM
The moon itself is hard to distinguish due to the gray skies. But they're not gray enough to prevent one from telling nighttime is approaching. After a few more hours, the darkness looms over the camp as everyone has settled for the night. As you all sleep, you get a vision....
ELEANOR VILLAGE, LATE 17TH CENTURY
The small, colonial town of Eleanor Village, located around New England, has had a breakout of witches terrorizing the area. People falling sick to mysterious illnesses and dying. Unexplained murders. Homes and businesses vandalized, some even burnt down. While there were several cases of witchcraft reported around the small part that formed early America, Eleanor Village itself seemed to be a hotbed for witches. But thanks to the efforts of Agatha Bancroft, a housewife who immigrated from England 10 years prior, several witches were found and turned into the authorities and executed. She became a town hero, in an area where the Church is more liberal with women and their activities.
At the town hall, the mayor of Eleanor Village, Abe Dutton, a short, pudgy older man with glasses, is presenting an honorary ceremony for the work Agatha has put into the town to help free it of witchcraft. Mayor Dutton addresses the crowd. "My fine residents, Eleanor Village has fallen under attack of witches in these last few years. Like most of you, I too had feared we would be taken over by Satan himself as he sent his workers to curse our town. To kill off everyone, to bring Eleanor Village to turmoil and ruin. We must remember, however, not matter how much our plight worsens, God will always find a way to save His faithful servants. And the Lord has blessed us with this wonderful woman. She has only been in America for 10 years. But she has helped our town out just as we have all begun to lose all hope. To unite us all under God, to learn not to fear the evil that dwells into this world. Now, it is time to give our attention to Agatha Bancroft, one of the finest women God has given us."
Agatha, a tall-dark haired woman, walks to the center with her husband, John, by her side. John himself is slightly taller than his wife, with long brown hair tied back and of a slight muscular physique. "Thank you all for the praise," Agatha opens her speech. "I am humbled by the praise you have all given me. I feel a sense of relief and accomplishment as my efforts have helped this wonderful town. But most importantly, do my best work serving as a child of God. Every day, I do all I can to serve the Lord, and though I may stumble on my daily journey, I take great joy in the love He has for me as well as His children. And I urge you all. As God gives eternal life for all who seek salvation, we all must do our part to spread the word. And to work together to make the world the best possible place it can. Only then can God's unconditional love spread to our hearts and bring a lifetime of harmony and peace. Praise be unto the Lord. Amen."
Agatha and her husband begin to leave the town hall to the applause of the citizens. Mayor Dutton approaches the couple. "Mrs. Bancroft, I thank you for your words as do the town. You are correct, we must stay vigilant in our journey, maintain the faith that God will bless us all in the end. Thank you once again." "The pleasure is all mine, Mayor Dutton. I would not have thought esteemed leaders such as yourself would have crises of faith." "I may be the mayor, but I am human just as much as you are, Mrs. Bancroft. My official duties does not rob me of that. But onto the matter. The town will be having a gathering at the park later on tonight. Many festivities are planned. And we would like you and your husband to attend, to be our guests of honor." "Mayor Dutton, I am flattered you would honor me in this way. But I would prefer to spend my day with my husband. He has been rather busy the past week. And we would ever much like to have our time together alone." "I understand, Mrs. Bancroft. Perhaps you can be involved in more town festivities in the future." "I would very much love that, Mayor Dutton." "Excellent. I will see you around town. Thank you very much for all you do, Mrs. Bancroft."
Agatha and her husband depart from the gathering as the rest of the town talk among themselves with a renewed faith in God. Something which has been lacking ever since the increase in witchcraft cases. But Agatha's efforts have given the residents of Eleanor Village hope for the first time in what seemed like forever.
Back to the present day, as the group sleeps, the three possessed hear in their heads Arise. It is time for you all to strike. Plan together and choose one victim for the night. For they will be the first soul I will claim. Do not fail me...
NIGHTTIME IS HERE, DAY WILL RESUME AROUND SUNDAY-MONDAY. PLEASE PM ME YOUR ACTIONS
ELEANOR VILLAGE, LATE 17TH CENTURY
The small, colonial town of Eleanor Village, located around New England, has had a breakout of witches terrorizing the area. People falling sick to mysterious illnesses and dying. Unexplained murders. Homes and businesses vandalized, some even burnt down. While there were several cases of witchcraft reported around the small part that formed early America, Eleanor Village itself seemed to be a hotbed for witches. But thanks to the efforts of Agatha Bancroft, a housewife who immigrated from England 10 years prior, several witches were found and turned into the authorities and executed. She became a town hero, in an area where the Church is more liberal with women and their activities.
At the town hall, the mayor of Eleanor Village, Abe Dutton, a short, pudgy older man with glasses, is presenting an honorary ceremony for the work Agatha has put into the town to help free it of witchcraft. Mayor Dutton addresses the crowd. "My fine residents, Eleanor Village has fallen under attack of witches in these last few years. Like most of you, I too had feared we would be taken over by Satan himself as he sent his workers to curse our town. To kill off everyone, to bring Eleanor Village to turmoil and ruin. We must remember, however, not matter how much our plight worsens, God will always find a way to save His faithful servants. And the Lord has blessed us with this wonderful woman. She has only been in America for 10 years. But she has helped our town out just as we have all begun to lose all hope. To unite us all under God, to learn not to fear the evil that dwells into this world. Now, it is time to give our attention to Agatha Bancroft, one of the finest women God has given us."
Agatha, a tall-dark haired woman, walks to the center with her husband, John, by her side. John himself is slightly taller than his wife, with long brown hair tied back and of a slight muscular physique. "Thank you all for the praise," Agatha opens her speech. "I am humbled by the praise you have all given me. I feel a sense of relief and accomplishment as my efforts have helped this wonderful town. But most importantly, do my best work serving as a child of God. Every day, I do all I can to serve the Lord, and though I may stumble on my daily journey, I take great joy in the love He has for me as well as His children. And I urge you all. As God gives eternal life for all who seek salvation, we all must do our part to spread the word. And to work together to make the world the best possible place it can. Only then can God's unconditional love spread to our hearts and bring a lifetime of harmony and peace. Praise be unto the Lord. Amen."
Agatha and her husband begin to leave the town hall to the applause of the citizens. Mayor Dutton approaches the couple. "Mrs. Bancroft, I thank you for your words as do the town. You are correct, we must stay vigilant in our journey, maintain the faith that God will bless us all in the end. Thank you once again." "The pleasure is all mine, Mayor Dutton. I would not have thought esteemed leaders such as yourself would have crises of faith." "I may be the mayor, but I am human just as much as you are, Mrs. Bancroft. My official duties does not rob me of that. But onto the matter. The town will be having a gathering at the park later on tonight. Many festivities are planned. And we would like you and your husband to attend, to be our guests of honor." "Mayor Dutton, I am flattered you would honor me in this way. But I would prefer to spend my day with my husband. He has been rather busy the past week. And we would ever much like to have our time together alone." "I understand, Mrs. Bancroft. Perhaps you can be involved in more town festivities in the future." "I would very much love that, Mayor Dutton." "Excellent. I will see you around town. Thank you very much for all you do, Mrs. Bancroft."
Agatha and her husband depart from the gathering as the rest of the town talk among themselves with a renewed faith in God. Something which has been lacking ever since the increase in witchcraft cases. But Agatha's efforts have given the residents of Eleanor Village hope for the first time in what seemed like forever.
Back to the present day, as the group sleeps, the three possessed hear in their heads Arise. It is time for you all to strike. Plan together and choose one victim for the night. For they will be the first soul I will claim. Do not fail me...
NIGHTTIME IS HERE, DAY WILL RESUME AROUND SUNDAY-MONDAY. PLEASE PM ME YOUR ACTIONS
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