me at parties
In order to become the supreme adult, you must perform the seven wonders:
- Public speaking
- Not being afraid of teenagers
- Calling the doctor yourself
- Arguing without crying
- Having a normal sleep pattern
- Having an answer to the question ‘what do you want to do with your life?’
Guided by ancient tradition witches survive only if united under a strong, singular authority. Every generation needs its leader The Supreme. No simple test could ever determine the sovereign among us. We rely upon seven. The ‘Seven Wonders’. Seven acts of magic so advanced, each pushes the boundaries of craft into art. Death is not uncommon. In danger, inescapable. Attempting the Seven Wonders can get you killed, but perform them, and you are the next Supreme.
You were set on fire and left for dead. Whatever troubles you had, they are ours now. You are under the protection of this coven. This is your house.
I can’t feel shit. I can’t feel anything. We think that pain is the worst feeling. It isn’t. How can anything be worse than this eternal silence inside of me?