Italian Story - Rivalry between witches #20
The air was thick with tension as Eleonore, Valerie, and Numa stood before the powerful Gisy. The three witches had been caught conspiring against her, but they had underestimated her cunning. Determined to teach them a lesson they would never forget, Gisy summoned her loyal servants to carry out her divine punishment.
As the trio of witches nervously awaited their fate, they watched in horror as grapes began to materialize in front of them. It was clear that something wasn't quite right with Gisy's spellcasting, but they couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all. Little did they know that their amusement would only serve to further enrage the already furious Gisy.
Eleonore stepped forward, her eyes ablaze with anger. She couldn't believe these fools were mocking her! With a furious cry, she reached out and grabbed a nearby grape, crushing it under her hand. The sweet, tangy juice ran down her fingers, and she couldn't help but taste it. It was intoxicating.
Valerie and Numa followed suit, their laughter turning into hungry grins as they too began to crush the grapes. The once-bountiful fruit was now nothing more than pulp and seeds beneath their feet. But this was only the beginning of their punishment.
Gisy watched in disgust as her enemies trampled her failed attempt at revenge. She took a deep breath and summoned another spell, this one more powerful than the last. This time, the result was something completely unexpected - tiny men began to materialize before her enemies.
At first, the girls were terrified by the tiny creatures. But as they watched them scurry around on the ground, they couldn't help but laugh. It was too easy! Eleonore, Valerie, and Numa began to stomp on the tiny men, their feet squishing them like bugs. The sound of cracking bones and shattering glass filled the air.
As the last of the tiny men lay crushed beneath their feet, Gisy once again summoned her servants. This time, they were much larger than before, and they looked ready for war. Eleonore, Valerie, and Numa stood their ground, but they were no match for the towering figures that now stood before them.
With a commanding voice, Gisy ordered her servants to reduce the girls to the size of toys. Their bodies shrank before her eyes, their clothes becoming tight and uncomfortable. The once-proud witches were now nothing more than playthings for Gisy's amusement.
The final insult came when Gisy crushed a grape under her foot and transformed it into a miniature version of herself. She stood over her enemies, her tiny form mocking them. "You thought you could challenge me?" she laughed. "You pathetic fools! You'll never be able to stand up to me now."
And with that, Gisy watched as her servants continued to shrink her enemies until they were nothing more than tiny beans, no bigger than the grapes they had once mocked. As she walked away, leaving her enemies to their fate, she knew that no one would ever dare cross her again.
