"Can you make her go away? Like, drag her to hell?"

"Can you make her go away? Like, drag her to hell?" Erin asks.

A pregnant pause filled the air, and Erin hoped she didn't ask for too much.

Xemina laughed. "I've had so many curses asked before, but never that! Why, aren't you cute?"

Erin blushed, uncomprehending.

Xemina snapped a finger, sparks flying and her deep, almost hypnotic eyes glowed for a second.

"The price had been paid. When the one you hate the most sleeps tonight, she will wake up in hell."

With a second snap, Xemina bursts into a ball of flame, and the chalk circle blows away into nothing.