Kamis, 07 April 2016

The Witch's Silent Loops

Human are ugly.
            She could not shake the feeling that those pigs never learn its lesson. Surrounded by uneasiness, she glanced upon the poor-looked man in front of her. The man has been crying for hours while stating how his life has been a series of misfortune.
            “I want to be handsome. Oh… and also, rich! Yeah, RICH!!”
            Oh, not this kind of wish again. Nobody could hear her. Not even her master. Her voice can only be heard by herself. Well, after all, she is only an observer to the entire tragedies that occurs in this world.
            “Shall I grant your wish, human? But in exchange, you must pay some prices.” Now the woman who has been silent all the time spoke out. Her voice is like an oasis, refreshing the gloomy mood in the room.
            The poor-looked man nod furiously. He will pay it, without fail. He really fed up with the lifestyle he has been living. He want thing to change, he want to be respected, he want to be loved, and he want easiness in his life. Egoistic? Yes. But, human is all about greediness, right?
            “The price… lets see… I want you to bring me your sister’s liver,” said the woman mercilessly. One thing that human should understand is that asking a witch to grant their wishes will cost much, not financially, but mentally. The liver price was cheaper than the price her master asked to a little kid last month. That time, her master, the Witch, asked for the kid’s future.
            The poor-looked man, as she expected, agreed to the condition. He promised the witch to be back in two days with a big smile on his face. In the other side, the Witch does not look very happy when the man left. She was slightly disappointed.
**
            Human are beautiful.
            The Witch always believe in the picture books she read in her young age. Long before she was appointed as the state official witch, she lived deep in the mountain together with a black cat named Nora. The only human she know at that time were only a man who every week visit her, bringing second-hand books from the city. Many were fiction novels with difficult words and complicated story, some were cute picture books told about princesses and the cheesy love story.
            The Witch loved the picture books. The social awkward witch has a general thought that human basically will behave the same way like in the picture books. She believed that human are kind, wise, and forgiving creatures. Even though in fact, the human who visit her after became the official witch were nothing but greedy and worthless creatures.
            “Someday, you will fall and regret what you believe in.”
            The Witch still remembers that one sentence a client of her blurted. That client asked the witch to give her a handsome husband, she ditching her former husband who were ugly because she got bored with him. The price was fairly cheap, a handsome husband in exchange for her beautiful silky hair. She accepted the requirement faster than the speed of sound.
            “Human are beautiful. They always trying their best to achieve their dream! They can do anything, they are free,” said the Witch. In fact, she wants to convince herself that human is greater than her. She had no freedom, her future has been decided since she was born. That is why she wants to take a pride of her identity as a witch that said to be the greatest supporter for the humanity… according to the state.
***
            Human are ugly.
            She has meet hundreds of witches in her life. Over generation, she always there, sat silently in the witches’ heart. She had seen the worst. She had seen so many endings of the so-called greatest supporter for the humanity.
            “You know, it feels so wrong receiving all of these prices,” the Witch said herself while looking at her storage room. The Witch plays with a red bundle of meat in her hand. It was a liver. The liver of the ill-destined little sister of a greedy man.
            The poor-looked man final visit to the witch this morning can be considered a legend. He was smiling when the witch finally casted some spell on him. He had abandoned his status as a brother … as well as a human being.
            She was very disgusted by the poor-looked man, oh, now he not poor-looked anymore. But still, the man added more to her theory that human is indeed inhuman.
            “I don’t know what to do with all these prices. Should I give it to the state?”
            You are a fool. She hated the Witch for her foolness. The previous official witch she knew will never hand her belongings to the state, not even think about the idea. The prices should be the source of the Witch power, it should have consumed by the Witch only, to gain immortality. But, well… The immortal witch can still die. Like the previous official witch.
            The Witch embraces her gently. It is like she know the anxiety within her and trying to hush it by softly whisper, “I’d like to talk to you, should I make you alive? Is it a good idea, oh the blue sapphire pendant?”
***
            The last time the Witch going outside her mansion was before her coming of age ceremony. Around five years ago, after the ceremony she never allowed to go outside by the state. They say it was to keep the witch pure in order to maintain her power in granting wishes.
            “Now, where are we going?” ask the Witch.
            The two men who sit in front of her never answer the question. They are just looking at each other in anguish, forbidden to talk to the Witch. One of them handed a piece of letter to the Witch in exchange of talking.
            The Witch smiles. She never meets any human who are not her client and once she meet them, they are restrained to talk to her? What a joke.
            Oh, the President house? Is it already the time? She still remember the President. The flamboyant, the selfish, and the fake. She knows the President better than the Witch. She knows the President since the country was still in the monarchy era, she knows him even since the day he was born.
            Even the President smile has been engraved in her memories.
***
            Soon after arrived in the Palace the Witch was escorted to the private room with a city view balcony. Being in other room beside her mansion, the Witch is totally excited. She touches all the furniture that exist in the room, jump on the jumpy expensive bed, and admiring the shiny and big bathtub. She compare all the things in the private room with her old and rusty mansion.
            Around twenty minutes later the man who declared himself as a President enter the room. Beside him is a wheelchair with a pale-faced beautiful woman whose face frightens even an angel, but has already gone from this world.
            “My wife has died from an uncured illness,” said the 45 years old President.
            The Witch wondering when was the last time she meet the President. The first time she met him was before the ceremony, there the President was still young and handsome together with his beautiful wife, all happy, not like now where he has aged and collecting white hairs.
            “I want you to revive her, I can’t life without her.”
            “…I am no God. I can’t revive dead person.”
            There are three sacred rules that must be obeyed by witches. First, they should not marry a human. Second, they should not revive a human who has died.
            “I willing to pay any price for her.. Just please, make her live again. I will give you anything!!”
            The kind Witch drowns in her thought for a second. She suddenly remembers the picture book she had always loved. She has never been in love with anyone so she could not understand the President feeling for his wife. But the book said that love can make people sacrifice anything, it is the strongest and most beautiful trait a human can possess. Also, helping human whose she perceived as beautiful even though she must goes against the rule is not a bad thing for her.
            “But the price must be equal.. In this case it might be your life,” said the Witch.
            The room goes silent.
            “I… I… will pay it even with my life,” said the President determined after glanced upon the blue sapphire pendant he once knew.
            “Then, please come closer here.”
            The Witch casts a forbidden spell on the President and his wife. One minute, two minutes… If thing goes right the President should have die after the spell ended.           But… no, the one who unconscious after the spell ended is…
            The Witch.
            And once again, the President, smiles.
***
            Human has always been ugly.
            One day there was a witch who fell in love with a human and lost her power. Not only that, she also been cursed with an incurred illness.
            One day there was a manipulative and selfish man who fell in love with a beautiful witch. He managed to marry the beautiful witch but ended up with a curse that his wife will die within 5 years.
            One day there was a blue sapphire pendant that has been watching the witches through generation. All she can do is witnessing the never-ending loops of the witch murders while silently hating on human.
            One day there was a kind-hearted and naïve witch who loves human. She lives generously while dreaming one day she would have a human friend. She even bravely goes against the sacred rules in order to help human.

            There are three sacred rules that must be obeyed by witches. First, they should not marry a human. Second, they should not revive a human who has died. And third, a witch who already died can only be revived in exchange of other witch’s soul.

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