Warlock of the Forest

  Deep in the strange fairy surreal forest evening twilight...

The sun is setting and Angel feels dusk roll in. 

She stares at the gleaming shadow tower in front of her. She grips her bolas as Gollum marches her toward and she feels drawn to it. As the sun sets, the huge trees of the forest create gothic like shadows. Angel has no idea what she summon or events she created. As strolls barefoot toward thte ominious looking tower in front of her she wonders if the tarat card had been a door she opened. As the sun slowly sets,the orange sunset makes her bronze bikini hardbod glow. She can only guess what lives in that tower who would want her. 

"Who are you taking me too?" She demands. 

"You'll see," Gollum declares as  she feels his hand guide her closer and his fingers remain lock on her shoulder as if to remind her her standing in the new world. She isn't sure what her standing is. Yet something in that tower wants her,desires her. She has no clue who it is and that who fascinates/scares her at the sametime. 

She glances around and she feels the forest. It's endless,foreboding in its dark shadow shafts. She draws closer to the  tower. Angel didn't resist Gollum nor try to flee. She figures Gollum here is magic and he would recapture her in a matter of seconds than minutes. 

"Stop." 

Angel obeys. 

She gapes when a stone staircase folds out in front of her and the stones plop with a soft thud in front of her. Angel now feels Gollum's long finger as it prods her. She climbs up the cool stone step and with the shadow of the Gollum in front of her; she continues to march up the steps toward the open top. 

"Who lives here?" Angel says. 

The gaunt cloak figure smiles at her. Gollum marches Angel closer toward the ominious looking figure checking her out. She feels his eyes and his thoughts reading her as she stands like captured captivating Roman slave being presented to a Roman Emporer. 

"Who are you?" 

"Ah Angel of Earth you're the one who open the door," The cloak creature says with delight. "My dear Angel I'm the Warlock. You belong to me." 

"Oh brother," she whispers. "Oh brother."