Act 1 Scene 2
5:30 AM, Mithren.
31st, October beginning, year 1232.

An odd sound can be hear In the background. It sounds like a strange flute whose tune is deep, melodious and seems to tell a story.
Ahead, you can see 2 cottages sticking to each other on both sides of the road. Their roofs are beige and thatched and covered with the freshest, whitest snow. Each line and scar upon the white wooden walls can be seen. There seem to be dark brown wooden panels put haphazardly in random directions. Amidst this setting, we see two people, one is a lady dressed up in a  snug country dress with a large white apron covering most of it. She  pushes a trolley ahead of her with pies on it. Her face is peach but with lots of pink in it, due to her smiling all the time. The man on the side, sitting upon a stack of hay is wearing an all black suit with a matching hat. His face isn't visible.

Miss Plumcake : Would you like Miss Plumcake's pie, dearie?

(He nods but his head cannot be seen. Miss Plumcake moves the trolley towards him.

She picks up a treacle pie and stretches her hand forward. It is then that he looks up. His face is tan and plain except for a French moustache. He grins.)

Man : Miss Plumcake! Its good to see you. (Sarcastically)

Miss Plumcake: (on recognition, with disgust) Oh! Its thou, Arnold. What art thee doing here?

Arnold: ( curls his moustache with his hand.) I hath a visitor that descends from Pinklily city. She hath come here for 'sight seeing.' I wish to give her a box of thy finest pies, so yes--that treacle will do. Lets see-- berry, apple and truly my  favorite pumpkin pie. Pack them up will thee, Plum? Its a pity that thou doesn't have a nice plumcake for sale(laughs)

Miss Plumcake : What is the sweets name? I feel pity for she must not come here. Tonight, is the Witching Hour of Halloween. The worst of all. Surely the Witching Hour in Pinklily couldn't be as bad as ours. After all, we hath our own Witches here. Terrible beast they are. Tonight, they will do something that shalt bring about impact upon us. I am sure of it. Its Halloween's Witching Hour that's the worst, I remember my mother telling me. Off now!
(Exeunt Miss Plumcake, rambling to self)

(Enter cloaked figure)

Cloaked Figure : Thou must better hath good news for me, for I hath come outside in public without the protection of Witching Hour.

Arnold: The girl will come tonight, Theorea. She shalt finally complete thy prophecy. It must be her, for she is the only visitor coming here in years. Do remember that thou must give me a section to rule upon, it was promised upon.

Cloaked figure, Theorea: I shalt speak to Mazara of the matter, she might just give you a land to rule upon. Otherwise --pray for outcomes. I must go practise, a dangerous beast shalt be awaken tonight. I hope to see thee later.

(Exeunt Theorea and Arnold.)

So? Are you enjoying this? I'm guessing the next scene for Pandora's arrival and opening the box, the one after for the outcome/fight and the last for the ending.
How do you like this? Do let me know,
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