The cry went far and wide, every witch in hiding heard it. It gave them hope, hope for a fresh start, a new Journey. They would fight for their freedom with the backing of Amargo.
Little ladies, daughter of the witches smiled along side with their mother, they've waited for this sound two hundred years now. It's not a sound of victory, but a sound of war, a call to battle to avenge their lost sisters and daughter, to claim back their Freedom and right to live on planet earth as every other creature.
Each gathered together at their local coven, awaiting higher command. Amargo has summoned the Blood Sisters, they all sat, each of them with Blake in a circular motion surrounding Esmeralda who was chained up, sitting on the ground.
Her eyes roam around the witches, and stopped at Blake, she
