Flash Fiction: To Will Evil

In full moon light, words stay the knifepoint above the wax effigy.

“He’s done terrible things to you,” her mentor said. “But there’s a cosmic balance to magic: To will evil, you must become it.”

Sparing the doll, she cries.

He embraces her. “You are strong.”

2 thoughts on “Flash Fiction: To Will Evil”

creaticabardling says:

July 31, 2019 at 18:09

So simple yet so glorious! I love it.

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1. Jason H. Abbott says:
  
  August 6, 2019 at 16:21
  
  Thank you! Glad you enjoyed!
  
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