One: First Sighting
The waves lapped against the cruise ship as the brunette, bushy haired witch stood on the deck and looked out over the aquamarine expanse of the Caribbean Ocean. The witch saw what looked like dolphins jumping in front of the ship, and for some reason, the witch felt an urge to go and play with the dolphins.
Why she felt this way, she had no idea, but it felt like a deeply rooted need somehow. She leaned over the deck, her long dark blue sundress blowing gracefully in the breeze. Her mother, a bushy haired, petite woman like herself, approached her and saw the dolphins playing.
"I never thought that we would get to see too many dolp--" Her mother was cut off when she saw something unusual about the dolphins.
"Mom? Are you alright?" The witch asked her mother. Her mother simply pointed out at the dolphins again, and the witch saw it too: The dolphins were actually merfolk! Three of the 'dolphins,' were mermaids, and two of them were mermen, or male mermaids.
The witch shook her head, and they were gone in the blink of an eye. But she would see them again, of that there was no doubt, because it was a full moon, and fate had ruled that the bushy haired witch had some part to play in the larger tapestry of fate, and play it she would...
