Ethan Chandler & The Witch
John Logan
In a far castle lived a powerful & evil lord, master at arms named Ethan Chandler.
He was strong, like the mast of a ship, but endowed with a great darkness, which enveloped his castle.
Mr. Chandler was rarely at home, he was always with his friends hunting or conquering the hearts of the ladies and then breaking them, so perhaps he did not know that the walls of his house housed a witch.But she was a white witch.
Her name was Vanessa Ives, but she never, ever said it, because if she revealed it that person would turn into a ruthless beast.
But the witch Vanessa began to observe the diabolical behavior of her cruel master with the most innocent.
Day after day the witch saw Mr. Chandler mistreat his servants, dishonor the women, and then abandon them.
And Vanessa's rage had no end. In the end she decided to punish him, she had to get him to ask her name freely. Only then would the curse work.
And Vanessa cursed Mr. Chandler.
Vanessa took a hair from her lord's comb, and mixing them with the winter herbs she spoke his name ... while he walked carried by a strange and attractive force, by a sensual and unknown woman's voice through the gloomy corridors of his castle.
Ethan opened the witch's door, and inside he saw a beautiful woman. She was a stranger, she was leaning in front of her kettle. Her beauty was strange, unnerving. Instantly he felt lascivious, attracted to her, he had never seen eyes like that woman's.
-Who you are?-he asked
How come no one had told him about her? He would have visited her in bed, as was his custom. She had the most beautiful woman in the world in front of him, and she had been there, in his castle. Hidden, all this time.
Vanessa however felt doubts. She was seeing in his cruel lord's eyes something he had never seen before, and it was while he was looking at her.
It was love. How was that possible? Ethan Chandler did not know how to love, he only lived for pleasure.
What was she supposed to do? He had already started to be bewitched, but the magic was not working as she thought.
She was awakening the good in him. She couldn't punish him.
But Vanessa had unleashed powerful forces that she could no longer control, as Ethan Chandler's love for her made the magic flow by itself.
For both.
-What is your name?
-My name is Miss Ives ...- she whispered
But she couldn't resist much longer. Vanessa's lips parted as if someone was moving them with invisible threads. She covered her mouth, but the voice came out of her.
-Vanessa Ives
The fighting inside Ethan was fierce. He felt that a beast emerged from within him because of that woman.
But at the same time he dreamed that she, Vanessa, was his.
Vanessa Ives, Miss Ives ...
His teeth grew, his eyebrows widened, all his manhood grew too ... for her, just for her.
Then Vanessa, feeling lost said:
-Only every full moon will you be a werewolf. Your love for me has condemned you. But don't worry, because I have been too. I will walk the path of life with you, always. For having dared to judge you, you will never be alone.
Later, he possessed her in the same room, but she did not know if it was the wolf or the man the being that that same night was her lover.
