After a couple of weeks had passed, Wanda got slightly better and showed encouraging improvements. On one fine night, Mistress brought Wanda to climb the mountain nearby their cottage. Wanda had a slight notion regarding why Mistress had brought her up the mountain.

“Girly, do you know why I brought you here?” asked Mistress.
“Yes, Mistress.” answered Wanda.
“Right now, its full moon and it is the right time for you to make your sacrifices, girly,” said the Mistress.
“What will I need to sacrifice?” asked Wanda.

“You need to give me your blood as a bridge to share my power with you and in return, I will have your Time, girly” stated the Mistress.
“Yes, Mistress. I am willing to sacrifice my blood and Time to get the power.” stated Wanda.

“Give me your hand, girly” the Mistress instructed Wanda to handed her hand.
The Mistress took out her sharp knife and makes painful scratches at Wanda hand. Wanda screamed loudly as the pain burned throughout her entire body.

“MASTERS OF THE SPIRIT, HERE WE HAVE COME TO ASK TO BEG YOU ……GRANT THIS CHILD THE GIFT, GIVE THIS CHILD YOUR GUIDANCE OH GREAT ONE…. FOR WE ARE YOUR FOR ETERNITY.” The Mistress screamed looking up at the sky doing the Bloody Agreement which was accompanied with loud thunder that scattered everywhere.

“Drink this potion, girly” The Mistress instructed Wanda and within a split of second, Wanda drank the potion. After she drank the potion, she felt completely dizzy and collapsed on the ground.

“Sleep my girly, when you wake up, you will gain your powers.” Told the Mistress and she laughed eerily without a care in the world it unnerved Wanda. ‘Did she made a mistake?’ she thought as she fell unconscious.