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     Dean Winchester had just hung up the phone. "Time to head to New Orleans." He told his brother Sam. They had received many calls and found many recent articles about plants mysteriously growing larger and blooming flowers in extremely short periods of time. One local bookstore owner, Mira Jones, had planted a tree in front of her shop. The next day it was fully grown.

     "It has to be a witch." Dean suggested. "Probably. Let's be prepared for anything." Sam said. "You're right, give me a second." Apparently Dean had only packed for a witch encounter. Good thing Sam was here to keep him on his toes.

     As they loaded themselves into Dean's 1967 Chevy Impala, Dean turned on the radio. Sam desperately wanted to change the song, but Dean was full on head swinging, jamming out and Sam knew he'd give him lip if he changed it.

   They weren't far from New Orleans luckily, they were in Texas, which borders Louisiana. They would be there tomorrow since they woke up around 9 A.M. today. Very early for Dean to get up. Sam was surprised Dean wasn't dosing off as he waited at lights.

     "What kind of witch do you think she'll be?" Dean blurted. "Nature related I assume." Sam replied. "No shit." Dean scoffed. Sam looked at him confused, "Why'd you ask then? I haven't done research yet. We're actively driving, my laptop has no internet right now." Sam turned and laid back in his chair. Deciding he'd pull a Dean and take a nap.

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Veyra Hecatesia was walking about town. Finding her mother's favorite places to go and helping their plants out. Yesterday she had casted a blessing over a tree at her mother's favorite bookstore. The owner Mira was so gobsmacked but so greatful. People always thanked whoever they worshiped for these gifts. Veyra thanked her mothers. The one she never met, Hecate, and the one who raised her, Gabrielle.

Gabrielle was a worshipper of Hecate and was called forth to adopt Veyra. Hecate gave birth to Veyra and sent her down to earth exactly 22 years ago today, January 27th. She's spent the past few days doing anything and everything she could in honor of her earthly mother. Gabrielle raised Veyra to be pure of heart. Casting simple blessings over plants is the least she could do for all the people and places Gabrielle loved.

As she walked down the sidewalk she came across the bookstore. The beautiful willow tree she blessed yesterday looked stunning. Veyra wished she could claim it as her work, but she knew this world would not accept her. They would hunt her, another thing her mother taught her. Stay away and stay afraid of hunters. Most of them will only hurt you, or worse, kill you. Some may be merciful, but she can never take the risk.

Veyra decided to head home for the day, it was slowly getting dark and she hadn't slept well last night. She lives right in the middle of town, above the coffee shop she owns. Down the street from everywhere worth going. Takes her a max of ten minutes to walk to the farthest places. She has her mother's old car for emergencies only.

She tries to use it few times a month, at least during winter and fall, so the engine doesn't freeze over. She entered the coffee shop and sent her two baristas home for the day, locking up after they left. Traveling up the stairs to her apartment and plopping into her bed. Tired from walking about all day. She immediately dozed off.

AUTHORS NOTE:

i'm beyond excited to write the first chapter. i'm so locked in already!! i hope you all enjoyed!

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