Thera knew that her best bet at leveling the playing field between the sexes was to strip all of the men nude by vanishing their clothes. She had seen plenty of women who had their garments ripped apart in public by cruel men who treated them like objects. It was time for the men to understand what that felt like.
Thera opened her spellbook and turned to the page where she had written and rewritten her spell to ensure it would work properly. She concentrated and put her heart into the words that she spoke.
“Too long have men held all the power And treated women like delicate flowers But now the tables shall be turned So that a lesson may be learned I call upon the witches of old To melt these male hearts so cold Remove the clothing of these men And never bring it back again!”
With each line she spoke, Thera could feel the wind getting stronger. Magical energy swirled around her hands as she put all of her thought and emotion into her spell. When she finished her incantation, there was a bright flash of light in front of her indicating that her spell had been cast. She opened the door of her cottage so she could go into town and see if what she wanted had come to pass.
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