As Jon stood in the hallway, he saw flashes of light emanating from underneath Mikey's bedroom door. And he knew where that light was coming from: the wishing stone. But he couldn't hear the wishes, so he had no idea what had changed.
He cautiously knocked on the door. "Mistress Athena?" He hoped that she wouldn't cast a spell on him for interrupting, but he really needed to get his stone back. It was his, after all.
The door opened and Jon saw the magnificent witch Athena DeVries standing directly before him.
"What is it, peasant?" she asked, smiling.
"Please excuse this lowly creature," Jon said humbly, not even realizing that he was speaking differently than usual. "But I was wondering if maybe I could ..."
"Have your stone back?" she finished his question. "Not in this lifetime. And since you had the nerve to interrupt me and my consort." She pointed towards Mikey, who still looked quite gothic, but was somehow older, looking nearly the same age as Athena herself. But he was also almost totally naked, with a collar and chain around his neck, as if he were a sex slave. "I'll just have to punish you." She smiled, taking delight in this.
"Please, no, Mistress," Jon pleaded, groveling on the floor at her feet.
She smiled down at him, enjoying every second of her new found domination and magical abilities.
