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"Aria, can you cover your half of the rent?" The fairy rolled her eyes at this, but sighed in agreement. "Alright, alright. I'll stay with you, Amy. If we need you, Scilla, I can just teleport to wherever you are, now that my magic is linked to you."

The fairy puffed up with an inflated sense of self-worth. "I'm Aria! Aria Littlewing, at your service. I do prefer this form, but..." the diminutive girl returned Priscilla's eyebrow raise with one of her own. "I can take any form you wish me to. If you want me to be a cat, I can certainly meow...

That did it. The Shadow's Void let out a horrific tearing sound, then gave up the ghost. Without its Void, the monster itself collapsed into a noxious puddle of goo, and Amy quickly conjured a stream of water to clean up the mess. Aria fluttered over to look at the pair. "Pretty good for a...

"Yeah, but you know we'll have to do more than that!" Amy watched as the Shadow started to tear apart, and then she saw it. The Void. The empty space in all monsters where the heart should be, and always the fatal weak point. Destroy the Void, destroy the monster. "Nite Light! The Void! Hit it...

"Nite-Lite?! Of all the silly, cheesy names to get..." If the situation wasn't so dire, Amy would have been rolling on the floor. Not that Mermaid Splash was any better, but still. She looked across the street at the Shadow. "Seems we've got work to do. Best hop to it!" Amy charged out of the...

Aria raised her hands and an orb of green light floated into each of the ladies. "There we go. The magic's inside you now, can you feel it? It wants to be free and unleashed, all you have to do is just... let it guide you." Amy's eyes rolled back into her head, but she tried to follow...

At that moment, there was a huge clamor from across the street. A... thing was pounding on the wall of a building. It was humanoid, but stood seven feet tall and looked to be made of black ooze, with no signs of any features. She'd never actually seen one up close and personal, yet Amy knew...

Aria fluttered up to Priscilla, a fit of indignant pique in her eyes. "Hey, miss. Yoo-hoo! Over here! There's a monster attack, and none of the magical girls in the city are ready to fight it! There's no time to argue, I need you!" Amy went rigid. Monsters were really bad news, even the police...

It was a quiet evening in Chicago- granted, quiet here just meant 'not quite enough to shatter eardrums', but it could have been worse . The 9 to 5 crew was heading home, and the restaurants and night spots were just beginning to fill up. Suddenly, a little green light shot through an...

"That's good." Claire nodded as Salome accepted what came with being a magical girl. "Now, let's see what you can do- put you through your paces." The raven-haired girl reached into a drawer and pulled out a necklace, gold with a black crystal. Salome would be able to feel the magic flowing...

"Ah, I figured as much." Claire led Salome into her apartment. "Come on, sit down. I don't bite... much." She took a spot herself, and started to discuss things with her apprentice. "Now, I'm going to be honest with you. I'm not sure anyone's tried to do anything like this before. I mean...

It was a crisp, fall Saturday, and Claire woke up with a smile. The brunette turned off her alarm clock and got herself dressed. Today was a big day, after all. Salome was supposed to be coming over for her first lesson as an apprentice magical girl. Claire mentally went over her notes- see her...

"Alright, walk me through it. Explain it to me like I'm a five-year-old, hell, there probably are five-year-olds who are better at it than me." Rebecca pouted at her own incompetence and ineptitude, but she was willing to learn.

Rebecca thought about it for a second. Maybe she had been trying too hard after all. She looked at the grass and let her magic flow out. Instantly, the grass shriveled up and turned brown, stinking to high hell with the odor of rot. The newbie took a gigantic step back, a look of shock on her...

Rebecca put on her best smile as she followed Oli. Makes it easier to do magic. Ha. Guess denial's not just a river in Egypt after all. When Oli mentioned how being human helped, she shook her head. "Hardly. I can't manage to cast a single spell. Everything I do just has no effect. Maybe I'm...

Rebecca blinked a couple of times at the newcomer and her creatures. Are they her pets or does she do some kind of animal magic? "Yes, I'm lost. I'm looking for Williams Hall, room 23. Can you help me?" She staggered to her feet, collecting what few belongings she had. "Oh, where are my...

Rebecca took a deep breath, looking at the glimmering portal in front of her. The redhead had pink robes and a pointed hat from a costume shop, and an unenchanted broom from Walmart. When you learned you were a witch, you had two options: rage against the cliche, or embrace it wholeheartedly...

"Ah, I see." Cassandra tapped her head in thought. "A witch hunter... and yet, one who uses the Art herself. Dearie me, little one- do you know what they'd do to you if they found out? Why, they'd give you a place of honor... right next to me on the gallows." "But where are my manners? I'm...

"What about me?" Jikariel asked with a mock pout. Being a demon herself, albeit one of unusual origins, she had rather reliable access to events in the Pit. "You too, Jik. I didn't forget." Leviathan turned his attention back to Cassandra. "Cassandra, dear. I'm... not exactly Dad of the year...

Dinner was uneventful, but now it was time to get on to the real business. Jikariel set up the candles for the summoning, while Cassandra got around to drawing the mystical symbols on the floor. And then, the ritual began. Blood offerings were always the best method of getting a demon's...