Time for change

The girl was special. More special than she herself even knew. It was interesting, now, the relationship they had between one another now that she had signed his book. It was almost… reaking of potential.

“It’s a complicated world we live in, Sabrina. It’s not something I intend to hold against you. I’m simply glad that you made the right decision for you and your town.“

Steps. He took them one by one, approaching the girl slowly. And when he was close enough, he reached out, gently moving the back of his hand across the surface of the side of her face.

“Whether you were certain of your decision or not… you made your father proud that night.”

Before she signed the book, she didn’t understand the big deal. She didn’t understand why everyone around talked so highly of Lord Satan. Didn’t understand why her aunt Zelda always talked about a certain connection with him.

But now that she had signed it, it was all clear now. She understood almost everything. Everything except for why she had fought it in the first place.

“Maybe it was a puberty thing, but for witches? Aunties always told me I was a stubborn girl growing up,” Sabrina chuckled slightly. “I had my doubts, that is a part of human nature, after all.”

She was admittedly surprised when he got so close to her... When he brushed his hand against her chin.

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“SABRINA SPELLMAN. It’s a PLEASURE to finally meet you, face… to face. That is, rather than through your pervert of a high school teacher.” A laugh. One that practically echo’d through the surprsingly compact room.

“I believe we got off to a bad start, dear.”

So this was the Dark Lord? Funny, he looked much different than she’d expected him to look. Certainly not the way he’d been described before. But she show some manners and at least bowed to him first.

“It’s pleasure to finally meet you, Lord Satan,” She said, a small smile gracing her features, “About that, I’m sorry I made it so incredibly hard. I was too stubborn for my own good, really.”

Mary smiles, head held high as she steps forwards languidly, looking over the young witch.

“Hello Sabrina.” She greets her, head tilting slightly in amusement at the quick change of expression she’d seen. It seems that the job of distancing her from the mortals has worked sufficiently well if she had worn that look for the reasons she expects.

“Well you could hardly expect me to deny your father’s wishes.” The witch says after a moment with almost a smirk as if that meant anything.

“And besides that-” She continues, “- I wanted to see how my favourite student was doing. Settling in well at the Academy or the Unseen Arts?” Mary asks. 

Given that Sabrina is both in one piece and smiling she can only assume that her studies are going well but it still bears asking.

Sabrina was definitely relieved knowing that it wasn’t her old human friends paying her a visit. Now that would be have been a whole can of worms she wouldn’t want to open. The last thing she wanted was any contact with them. Simply put, she didn’t need them anymore.

“Of course I would expect no less of you, besides, it’s been a while, hasn’t it?” Sabrina said with a smile as she opened the door fully and gestured her inside, “Would you like to continue this conversation inside? I’m sure its rather cold out there.”

For some reason her Aunt Hilda thought the right time to tell Sabrina all about her love life was before classes. Needless to say, Sabrina was now short on time and if she didn’t hurry she’d be late. However, she also enjoyed looking at the forest as she traveled, she enjoyed the scenery.

Of course she stopped on the spot when she saw a giant blue box just randomly appear not too far from here. Her eyes widened in surprise.

( Continued from here )

Madam Satan chuckled darkly. “You made the right choice, my dear. How is at the Academy? No one is being too.. annoying to you? Because, else, it can be dealt with and I’d gladly go and give a good scare to that Lord Blackwood.”