Pizza Delivery… "Umm, are you a witch?"

It didn't occur to me why the contractor was looking over my shoulder and fidgeting nervously. It didn't occur to me until after he'd left. I wonder how long he'd been staring at the Anubis statues and the ritual dagger sitting next to a piece of parchment dotted with my blood. Across from that, the offering bowl with burnt bits of paper and two black candles. The silver pentagram stood stark against the black backdrop of the altar cloth. To me – this altar in my living room is just a normal ...