The Enchantress

aThe Enchantress! Where is she?a No one spoke up, because other than Aurora, no one knew what an Enchantress was. aEnchantress, show yourself!a cried the demon, sending a surge of power from his fingertips to the ceiling, sending a piece of the roof crashing down, barely missing a good clump of the junior class. This is getting dangerous, thought Aurora. She had two choices, but whichever one she chose would end in chaos. The demon sent another blast, and forced another pile of concrete down to the floor. aShow yourself, NOW!a cried he, preparing for another blast. aStop!a screamed Aurora, rising to her feet without really making up her mind. She walked down a few bleacher steps, everyone looking at her. Instead of stepping on the next bleacher, Aurora rose into the air, her feet floating above everyoneas head. In front of the eyes of her entire school, of all her teachers, of all her friends, and in front of Carson, Aurora transformed into The Enchantress.