Harvesting The Witch Queen - Chapter 303: All Hallows' Eve
Added 2025-02-03 14:39:22 +0000 UTC
Happy Magical Monday, everyone!
I hope you are doing great. Today, I began to implement the All Hallows' Eve arc that we had not too long ago into the main story.
It was a recent Halloween special and I rewrote some stuff to make it fit in the main continuity.
I hope you will find it hot!
Chapter 303: All Hallows’ Eve
The castle was where the nightly event would take place this year.
The event in question was All Hallows’ Eve.
It only happened once a year, even in the Halloween kingdom, which was the Autumn province.
Here in this grim and spooky sanctuary, it was true that it was always Halloween, day after day and night after night, but there was one day in the calendar called All Hallows’ Eve. That day signified the conclusion of the harvest season, that it was time to celebrate after months of harvesting. Today meant everything for the inhabitants of the Autumn province.
Speaking of harvest—September, April, and the rest of their coven, all had done a terrifyingly good job at harvesting souls this year. It was more than deserved for them to celebrate on this All Hallows’ Eve.
That day, a ghoulish Halloween party had been organized and a long list of guests had been invited to the castle. The ones in charge of organizing this spooky party were none other than her, September Autumn, the wicked witch and April, the ranger from the Spring province, who was proud to now be working under the Autumn banner.
It was true that September was mostly organizing the Halloween party with April’s help, but in all honesty, it wouldn’t be quite right to say that they did “everything” because that was not exactly the case. Jack helped quite a bit. Jack was their champion for the evening. What they did, September and April, was to get everything in order in terms of food, drinks, and games for the celebration. In other words, they made sure that the castle was ready for the evening, but Jack was the one who made sure that all of our guests arrived safely at the castle.
Oh! Something else they did was to get ready!
And by that, it meant that they both got ready for the men on the guestlist (all of them were men, mostly, by the way). They took a long bath together earlier that day. They washed to make sure they were perfect for the evening. They did their hair the right way. They got dressed up in more classic black, sexy dresses. Since they were both naturally beautiful, they didn’t need any makeup, which was good since this meant they could focus more on their hair and clothes. When everything was ready, the only thing that was left for them to do was to wait for Jack and the guests to arrive… Needless to say, the wait was killing them!
“When do you think they’re going to arrive?” April asked. September could tell with her body energy that she was feeling the same way she was—she was just as impatient as her, if not more.
“Soon…” September pretended to know when Jack was going to show up with the guests for the evening.
In the ballroom of the castle where they were, music was playing.
The Autumn Witch made sure to ask a musician from town to play some music for them. He was at a piano in the ballroom and he was playing seriously.
Several mirrors had been displayed for them in the ballroom and September was able to take a look at her reflection whenever she wanted to make sure she was still looking hot and sexy at all times.
Dressed up for All Hallows’ Eve, September’s hair was long, black, and straight. Her hair was always straight, but she did something different to it today. This black colour was strikingly different as opposed to red. She wanted to make sure it was perfectly straight and to sport, that classic and vintage “witch” look that her old mentor used to have a long, long time ago…
September did a pretty decent job of it, all things considered.
Meanwhile, April did the same thing she did.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror just like she did. April looked like a slightly younger version of herself. The way they were both dressed for tonight’s event was very similar, although, September must admit that her hair was an air crazier than hers. Her hair was the same shade of black as hers as opposed to her signature green, but hers wasn’t straight at all, hers had a lot more volume and it was going ridiculously up in the air. Hey, it looked good tho! Her hair was going up ten inches in the air and it looked gorgeous. She also had gone a little more in-depth with makeup than she did personally. She applied a lot more eyeshadows and she went ultra-seductive with bright red lipstick. They were dressed similarly for tonight, but they still went our ways and April had her style and September had her own.
April lifted her tits, making sure they were placed correctly before Jack and any of the guests arrived.
“Do you think I look good?” April asked her, probably expecting September to tell her that she looked great.
“Oh, you look great, darling.”
“Do they look good?” she then went on to ask her, referring to her breasts, of course.
“They look great, darling,” this was true. Her tits looked great. They weren’t exactly as big as September but they were still gorgeous.
The pair of witches were ready for tonight.
“Thanks, September.”
“No problem. You look okay, too,” April was known for this type of sarcasm at times. Right this second. September wasn’t too sure if she was serious or not but she didn’t care too much. September preferred shrugging and moving on as she finished preparing.
Then, all of a sudden…
Someone knocked on the two wooden doors leading to the ballroom where they were. They both immediately turned to the doors.
“They’re here,” September said.
“Oh, my Hell, they’re finally here!” April was bouncing with excitement. So, did her breasts.
The doors swung open and the first person who entered the ballroom was the man—the monster—Jack.
Jack was here and he was in his demonic Minotaur form. Nothing less than that.
Jack stormed the ballroom, followed by the long list of goblins and ghouls.
The monsters were here!
In total, twelve creatures followed Jack inside.
It was more than time to get this party started.