Blackfeather Woods Hocus Pocus

It had taken some time, but her preparations were complete. The witch stood in the altar, the ingrediants splayed out perfectly as the ritual demanded, but she looked over the temple ground once more, looking over the scattered bones and torn carcasses that were arranged in a particular shape, nightshade and cobwebs accompanying them.

She returned to the main altar, the plants she needed to cross from this world into the next sitting next to where her mother's pelvis fit firmly into the rock. More nightshade, jimson weed, Witch's hat, poppy, they all would help her reach into the Void and find her mother's soul.

But it wasn't enough to have the circle made and the herbs ready; she couldn't leave without help. @Kove would be her physical tether to Earth, holding her on and pulling her back if she went too far. She also wanted her brother @Damien, for the sake of telling him all that she saw. The white witch turned away from the altar, beginning to tip her head back and howling for her brother and her fellow priest. She called for @Kendra and @Cicero as well, but she wasn't sure if either of them would come. It mattered not; they would learn of what would happen later.