Kayla Erin, Witch Mercy

The Witch's Spell by NidoranDuran "How thankful are you?" the witch asks, her Swedish accent so soft and inviting as she sits on your legs, keeping them pinned down to the bed, but it doesn't feel like she's applying any weight to do so. "You did say last time we spoke that you owed me your life; you haven't gone back on that, have you?" "No," you say, not having nearly as many questions as you should over the fact that Mercy is in your bedroom in the middle of the night, that she invited herself in through the open window…