The First Witch

"She enjoyed the smell of flesh cooking, the scent of a man in fear, the aroma man emitted from every pore of his body when he knew he was going to die." "Bumps trickled up and down his arms and his shoulders tightened at the thought of smiling big-eyed monsters sucking out his soul." “There hasn’t been a witch sighting in decades. Only fools would believe there are any around these days.” “If anyone found a witch, there’d be no word of it, I can tell you that right now.” “But why? What would a witch want with us?” “What does any witch want any longer? Revenge on mankind.”