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"Oh yes, black is a very strong colour. Only the most powerful witches and warlocks dare wear such garments," Sarah informed him with a firm nod.

"Though... they were always the first to be burnt," Sarah sighed loftily, her thoughts carried back to her dearest mother. Burnt at the cross for delving into and teaching her three daughters black magic. Snapping out of her day dream she looked at him, a small frown dipped her brows at the costume comment.

"Thank you...?" She gripped the folds of her multicoloured dress fondly and swayed with them for a short moment when she suddenly gasped. 

"Wouldst thou join me at the Sabbath?" Sarah asked eagerly, desperately hoping he would not deny her. "There will be one tonight! In practise for All Hallows Eve..."

"Mornin, ma’am." He gave a warm smile to the blonde, wondering why she was talking like she was from the middle ages. But considering Halloween was a week away…People tended to get into the spirit far to early anyway, so he wasn’t to surprised. 

“Well I live by the saying, ‘Only the weak don’t wear black when it’s hot out’. I love your costume.”

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"Thou dost not wish to eat me?" The witch asked, weary of this creature before her, though he did not express any hostile behaviour. That was a little reassuring. But he still had those large teeth that looked less than friendly. 

At the hand that was extended towards her, Sarah examined it carefully, her gaze darted between his hand and his face. It was large, much larger than hers, and clawed. Like Winifred's, except his claws were much more intimidating. Winnie's only scratched, his ones looked like they gouged. 

Even so, she still reached out to grasp his hand, or more specifically a finger. The pet name softened her greatly, any term of endearment towards her could melt her faster than acid. The fear that had been in her eyes soon turned to wonder, and a smile replaced her concern.

"What is the first part?" She asked, nervous laughter to be stifled by her hand.

He cocked his head to one side ever so slightly and raised a brow, giving a sort of half-leer at their little display. Way to make a good first impression, he mused to himself. That was the sort of reaction one would expect to see from a human, but he knew better, over the years distinguishing one’s species upon first glance became a form of second nature to him.

At first he’d decided against helping them up, least he distress them more but then again leaving them on the ground wouldn’t be very proper of him. He crouched down and offered a hand, “Well, ya see darlin’, that’s because I ain’t exactly one ‘creature’.”

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"Oooooh yes I know!" Sarah agreed earnestly, having failed to pick up that he was implying it was a bad thing. Examining her handful of insects and leaves hungrily, then promptly popped what appeared to be a centipede into her mouth. 

"A geisha?" The witch frowned thoughtfully as she chewed, sickly crunching noises came from her mouth.She had never heard of one of those before. Maybe Winifred would know, but since she wasn't there that was going to make things a little difficult. Maybe they were another type of witch?

"I am not a geisha! Silly little boy," Sarah chuckled as though it was the most obvious thing in existence, she shook her head at the absurdity of it all. Tossing her arms up into the air- and also the insects- she grinned at the boy. 

"I am but a witch!"

"Wow, um. So, you should spit that out?

Those things are dirty and disgusting a

woman like you, if desperate for food would

make an excellent geisha. The women who

will take you under their wing will groom you,

and fix you up nice.”

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"Oh, Mary and Winifred-" Sarah replied plotting it out on her fingers to make sure she didn't leave one out. In the daze of it all it was terribly easy for her mind to run away from her. 

"Mary has aaah... brown hair, red robes and uh... OH! She does this thing with her mouth," She continued to explain, hooking her finger to her bottom lip and pulled it down. "Like shish!"

Sarah grinned and pulled her finger out of her mouth, her gaze cast skywards as she tried to think. 

"Winnie has red curly hair- lots of it, and green robes and ah, teeth" she tapped her front teeth pointedly, and seemed quite proud of her ability to explain. She was never really the one to answer questions out of the sisters. 

"I~ am Sarah Sanderson," Sarah concluded with a wobbly curtsey. "What is your name?"

Damien,keeping his smile plastered on, took in a deep, rather brief breath as the witch spoke, trying to register all the excitement spewing forth. It might be putting him off but it's not like she was like that all the time. Just when meeting someone she...appreciated? That wasn't the word he was looking for but he'd figure it out later. 

"Ah, you'd have to tell me their names, what they look like. Kinda a lot of people down in the midst of it all and I forgot to ask you your name. How rude of me," he uttered, clicking his tongue because he hoped she wouldn't go into another excitable state. 

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Sarah at first could only giggle hysterically and press her knuckles hard against her mouth to try and compose herself- barely. Since returning from the grave once again and having little company without her sisters, she struggled to gauge what was acceptable behaviour. Especially without Winifred to put her in her place. With another hesitant laugh, she lowered her hand to speak. 

"Thou art too kind! Such a handsome young demon... pray tell have thou seen my sisters? Are they with the lovely master?" She asked while practically quivering with excitement.

"Oh shucks, well look at you all up in my space,"Damien chuckled awkwardly, taking a slight step back from the overly ecstatic woman. It was nice to see a follower of his father so devoted, didn't get much of that these days, so he kept from scampering off just yet. It was still fucking weird almost being hugged though.

"Well, uh, I'd have to say the honor is mine. Meeting such a beautiful lady," he smiled, sticking out his hand."What's up?"

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+ scaryspookyskellingtons

The Sanderson Witch let out a wail of terror at the sight of the creature before her. Never, not even in hell, had she seen something along the likes of this. In her fright her knees had inconvenient given out from beneath her and she landed heavily on her rump. Drawing in a deep breath Sarah gazed up at them with evident fear, a hand pressed to her chest while another propped her up. 

"The book did not speak of a creature such as thee!"

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+ painterofthewall

"Little mortal boy, was it ye who lit the candle?" Sarah asked, her voice ragged with a suppressed giggle. 

This one looked like he might have, clad in black and eyes sunken like a mortal who had been under the devils touch. How old he was she couldn't tell, he was young still- but how young was just beyond her grasp of mind.

"Don't be afraid, I don't bite," She added with a mischievous smile. 

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+ the-boogymans-child 

"Why hello dearest boy," Sarah greeted, twisting a golden lock of hair around her finger while she grinned broadly at the man.

This one had to be a fellow worshipper of satan, his dark appearance just screamed it. Whether or not this was true was uncertain, but Sarah was most certainly sold. 

"It is not yet all hallows eve and thou art sporting black garments!" 

He must have just been terribly enthusiastic about dark craft.

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+ dr-hannibal-fucking-lecter 

"Greetings mortal boy," The witch purred as she peered down at the man from her broom after searching the skies for her town. She had gotten lost after pursuing one of the giant metal birds that roared at long last- but had failed to note the path she had taken. 

"Could you please tell me where Salem lies?"

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+ helldoctor + damienrpask + hearts-frozen-inhell

"...Childr- yeugh, spawn of the master!" Sarah exclaimed, running in a fashion that could only be described as haphazardly towards the demon. 

She reached out at first as though she were going to hug them, but pulled her hands back almost like she feared laying her hand upon them would cause them to soil. 

"Oh what an honour..." the witch sighed with a contented smile, clasping her hands to her chest.

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+ affablevampire

"Thou look like a boy, but thou dost not smell like a boy," Sarah stated, her eyes round and wary as she looked him up and down. He looked like a mortal boy yes, but that was it. It was then an idea popped into her head, her once wary face brightened with the realisation.

"Art thou a son of darkness?" She inquired, a grin crept over her face.

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+ nocxnsiocus

The witch had been wandering aimlessly about the garden, scrounging for spiders or any other delicious treats she could find when her gaze fell upon a young man. At this sight, she gasped and hastened to stuff an unfortunate insect in her mouth

"A boy!" She declared with her mouth full.

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