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Altas was a boy cleaning.

"Magic-less. A disease of Titan family."

He looked up to see the most beautiful woman standing above him. He immediately knew who she was, Fiona, the supreme.

"Now there's some use of you." She said to him.

He stood waiting as the witches spoke to one another. He waited for them to have their moment.

That's when he felt it.

The darkness building.

As he helped Myrtle to make dinner for the council members. It was a dinner that was for the killings.

Eyes for eyes.

He watched as she took their eyes, using the fruit scooper to take their eyes out. For the Academy mistress, to be able to see again.

"Make sure the girls stay in." Fiona tells him.

He nodded as he continued to clean up the kitchen. He made coffee and tea for the women.

"Yes." He replied to her.

He stood by as he watched with a small smile looking at Misty and Cordelia. They were messing around with herb magic.

"Atlas, leave." Cordelia said.

He looked to see her husband, he stepped out as Misty stood be her.

"Go." She said as he listened to her.

Atlas doesn't trust the man.

He brought the dead dog to Misty, watched Misty bring the dead dog.

"Miss. Day." He said blushing at the beauty.

"Misty, please." She said with a smile at him.

He helped Kyle get the card games down so he can play with Fiona.

"I'm glad we have another one." She said to him.

Fiona made the boys to be guard dogs. She gave the boys more strength to protect the coven.

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