But, in the most likely of circumstances they are fed to the Witch Dogs. Or maybe, just maybe, they are the ones who are allowed to enter, and trained in all manner of witchdom, becoming proud and fully fledged members of "TCOTSOTJECOTWOMW", revered by the speaking succulents and flying ladles, forevermore basking naked in the glow of the full moon. Or perhaps turned into toads for the Coven's general enjoyment. Perhaps they are eaten, fed to the Witch Dogs. The few who have entered that small, unsuspecting, unadorned, and altogether overgrown cave entrance have never been seen nor heard from again. You see, said traveler will have stumbled into the den of The Congregation Of The Sisterhood Of The Justly Elected Coven Of The Witches Of Middle Wood, or as they like to call it the "TCOTSOTJECOTWOMW". Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the authors imagination or are used fictitiously. However, if for some strange and ill-advised reason someone were to wander in (and perhaps this has happened before) they would come across the most brilliant of rumpus rooms, spilling forth the sweet sounds of conjuration, levitation, and NECROMANCATION that one has ever witnessed. Download now of 61 Witch Wraith the dark legacy of shannara terry bro oks BALLANTINE BOOKS NEW YORK fWitch Wraith is a work of fiction. A cave entrance so uninteresting that not even the rare passerby pays it mind. Housed in this woodland lies a small, unadorned, and altogether unsuspecting cave entrance. Somewhere between the castle of the Rotund Spellcaster and the swamps of the Fen Wraith there is a sprawling and tangled woodland.
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