Telekinetic Orbing is the ability to move or teleport objects from one location to another through use of orbs. This power is a hybrid combination of the powers Orbing and Telekinesis, where instead of moving the object with the mind alone, the object is moved through use of orbs.
Orb Shield is a form of Force Field that can protect or contain things within and repel outside threats.The hybrid aspect of the telekinetic ability applies to this power, causing the shield to materialize as a sphere of translucent energy.
Glamouring is a magical ability to change one's appearance to look like another human being. Witches must use spell or potion to activate the change. Some Warlocks also possess this ability as well.
I, Ava-Grace Cromwell was born in Dunning Parish, Scotland in a time when women were thought of differently. The lies were spread, rumors flew and fingers were pointed. Anyone that was a healer, knowledgeable of herbs were not looked upon as a gift but as spawns of the devil or a witch. Most were simple healers. Medicine women of their time but only in the eyes of their fellow ladies. The men, even some of the noble woman looked down upon them.
My mother, Maggie Wall was one of those that was a trusted member of a family, loved by one, hated by others. I learned as I got older that my ‘father’, Lord Andrew Rollo was one that loved my mother. As it was in those days men were married but anyone they saw fit to be worthy of bedding them was.
Maggie was a healer who was an immigrant from further North of Dunning Parish. Lord Rollo had come across her along the way and brought her home with him. He kept her hidden from all but his household as she was one gifted to work her herbs. He fell in love with Maggie and when it was brought to his attention that she was with child he had her carted off to another parish until I was born. I was left with my grandmother, a Wicca medicine woman, Abigail Cromwell when Maggie went back to the services of Lord Rollo. Her story was she had lost the baby during the birthing process so there would be no ties to Lord Rollo. It was then that the word ‘Witch’ was uttered but Lady Rollo. She hated Maggie, she had the love of Lord Rollo that she had lost many years before. Now, Maggie was arrested and made to suffer the fate of many others. She was burned at the stake in front of the entire parish. And for what? Because she was a love interest of the Lord.
Truth be told there was more to Maggie than they all knew. Was she a witch? Yes. Was she a danger to anyone? No. Contrary to popular belief a witch is not always bad. It was years later that I came to learn of my families gifted side. And I then learned the truth from Abigail about my father. Seemed Maggie was not as truthful with her Lord as he had assumed. Abigail told me that my father, my real father was in fact a warlock, a male witch. His name was Johnnie Gothrie. He had hexed Maggie when she came back to the Parish without his offspring. When she refused to tell him where I was he went to the Lord’s wife and they made it so Maggie was destroyed.
They all got the wrath of the Cromwell line when I was of age to embrace my full gifts. It was not hard to hex the Lord Rollo and his unfaithful wife. Nor was it hard to put an end to Johnnie Gothrie. They all paid for what they had done to my mother. My grandmother Abigail and I still practice our craft in the woods around our small cottage in Scotland. I still visit Maggie’s burial site, the same land she was destroyed on over 300 years ago. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, that is what Abigail says. I look at it as Maggie gave me a future. I may not be here for ever but I have made the last 355 years work.
It will be time to adventure out, with my gifts I can go any place, any plain of existence I choose to go. I will have to take a few of the sights in and make a name for myself as a Cromwell.