The Last Apprentice: A Coven of Witches
By Joseph Delaney and Patrick Arrasmith
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Beware a girl in pointy shoes!
A girl wearing pointy shoes might be a witch. And the first thing a spook's apprentice learns is never, ever to trust a witch.
In this bone-chilling collection of tales, you will learn exactly why that is, as you encounter:
- a fair and beautiful woman with green scales running down her spine . . .
- a dead witch who lurks under rotting leaves and hunts for blood . . .
- Alice, Tom Ward's best friend, who once lived with one of the darkest witches of all . . .
- and a witch whose cry of revenge can kill.
The dark is all around. Who will survive?
Joseph Delaney
Joseph DELANEY is the author of the internationally best-selling The Last Apprentice series, which is now a major motion picture, Seventh Son. He is a former English teacher who lives in the heart of boggart territory in Lancashire, England. His village has a boggart called the Hall Knocker, which was laid to rest under the step of a house near the church.
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- Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Doesn't really stand alone well. The apprentice story was definitely stronger than the first couple of witch stories.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Like many other Last Apprentice fans, I was disappointed when I found out that A Coven of Witches wasn't the next book in the series, but just another supplement of short stories similar to The Spook's Tale. While I was grateful to at least get a taste of the dark, I was hoping for a little more.A Coven of Witches includes four short stories plus a twenty-page preview of Rise of the Huntress, the next book in the series. The first short story follows Gregory in his younger years and the tale of how he met Meg, the lamia witch, his relationship with her and their adventures with Meg's sister Marcia. A very interesting piece of back story, but still left a little underdeveloped at times and left me wanting more.In the second short story, readers learn about a previously unknown witches named Dirty Dora. Through Dora's eyes, we learn more about the lives and culture of witches, but didn't really add much overall. Some of the characters were included, but the core of the story followed a nameless and generally uninteresting character.The third story talks about one of Alice's adventures training to be a witch prior to the events of Revenge of the Witch. While this is a fertile area for stories, I know that there was a similar story told in The Spook's Tale.In the final story, our hero Tom Ward speaks, and gives us another adventure in the fight against the dark.Delaney delivers the usual dose of darkness, fear and bone-chilling action that his Last Apprentice series is known for. Readers have an opportunity to learn more about certain aspects of Delaney's world that can help the experience. Overall though, I was left wanting for more. The stories were just too short and just not riveting enough but most importantly -not the next installment in the series.A Coven of Witches is a much better supplement than The Spook's Tale, and definitely will help satisfy fans until Rise of the Huntress hits shelves this fall, but I'd only recommend it for hard-core fans.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5This book was not what I thought it was going to be. I thought it was Book 7 in the Last Apprentice series, and it isn't. It tells stories which are peripheral to the Thomas Ward being trained by the Spook stories. These stories are well written and interesting just not what I expected. They also go back in time. In one of the stories Bill Arkwright is one of the characters. After having him die in the previous book it felt a bit odd to be reading about him as if he were still around.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5This is another set of four short stories set in the The Last Apprentice world all featuring witches.- Meg Skeleton: Fills in the story of how the Spook met Meg and details the events that happened with Meg and her sister that lead to their imprisonment. Most of this you already know if you are reading the series, but it was nice to have this subplot filled out.- Dirty Dora: gives some insight into how dead witches become dead witches. This was an okay story but nothing too exciting.- Alice and the Brain Guzzler: This story tells how Alice ended up learning some of the witch art. Basically it is what happened to her after her parents died and she ended up living with Bony Lizzie. This was probably the best story of the bunch, it gives a lot of insight into Alice's character.- The Banshee Witch: Tells of the banshee witch that Tom Ward fought with when he was apprenticed with Bill Arkwright. This was my second favorite story of the bunch. It was nice to hear more about Tom's apprenticeship with Arkwright.Overall a pretty decent set of stories. Alice and the Brain Guzzler and The Banshee Witch make the book worth buying, if you are really set on having the whole series. I personally just got this one from the library to read. The writing is the same style as all the previous books; I enjoyed it. The stories Dirty Dora and Meg Skeleton didn't add a lot to the series for me, but they were okay reads.Basically this book is just filler as we want for the next book "The Huntress Rises" which is supposed to come out in August 2010. It's a good read and adds some depth to a couple of the characters, so I would recommend reading this book if you are a fan of the series.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Which Witch Will Bewitch You?Just when I think Joseph Delaney’s Last Apprentice stories can’t get any scarier, he comes back and frightens me even more! A Coven of Witches is Delaney’s second volume of short stories involving the characters that we see in the ongoing saga of the Spook’s Apprentice Tom Ward. Teasing us with another intermediary volume of mini tales of terror that will scare the breath out of you, this book offers up some pretty gruesome, gross and gory vignettes starring the many witches of Pendle and Chipenden that we have met previously in the other seven installments. This volume may be short of pages but is certainly filled to the brim with well penned horrifying adventures and vividly drawn illustrations certain to keep the chills and thrills of Apprentice fans begging for more! Bringing up past characters and accounts we’ve already been introduced to, we learn how John Gregory meets his love, the witch Meg Skelton and her evil feral sister Marcia. We’ll watch how our adorable pointed toed witch girlfriend of Tom Ward, Alice Dean, gets her early dark arts training from aunt Bony Lizzie. Many witches of the Malkin, Mouldheel and Pendle clans will drip blood across these pages as they haunt, slay, slice and dice their prey, wreaking havoc across the English countryside giving the Spook and his Apprentice a run for their money. Headless witches, swamp witches, screaming banshees, child stealing, malevolent, and blood thirsty necromancers that rise up from the dead, will all have the reader jumping at those things that go bump in the night if they’re turning these blood curdling pages in the dark by candlelight!I’m 53 years old and The Last Apprentice teen horror series has never yet disappointed me or failed to give me 100% chilling entertainment. I love this series and really can’t wait for the next book that will return us to the main agenda where Tom Ward and John Gregory have the feared Fiend unfortunately unleashed at last, threatening to consume all of mankind. Sensational read as usual, and a series no horror love should miss!
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The Last Apprentice - Joseph Delaney
A Coven Of Witches
Meg Skelton
THIS is a tale that must be told, a warning to those who might one day take my place. My name is John Gregory, and I’m the local spook; what now follows is the full and truthful account of my dealings with the witch Meg Skelton.
CHAPTER I
The Fight with the Abhuman
FOR five years my master, Henry Horrocks, had trained me as a spook, teaching me how to deal with ghosts, boggarts, witches, and all manner of creatures from the dark. Now my apprenticeship was completed and I was fully qualified, still living at my master’s house, working alongside him to make the County a safer place.
Late in the autumn, an urgent message came from Arnside, to the northwest of the County, begging my old master and me to deal with an abhuman, a foul, monstrous creature that had brought terror to the district for far too long. Many families had suffered at its cruel hands, and there had been many deaths and maimings.
Henry Horrocks’s health had been deteriorating for quite some time, and three days before the message arrived, he’d taken to his bed.
You’ll have to go on ahead, lad,
he told me, struggling for breath, his chest wheezing as he spoke. But take care—abhumans can be very strong. Keep it at bay as I’ve taught you, using your staff, then stab it through the forehead. If the job looks too dangerous, keep watch from a distance. As soon as I’m fit enough, I’ll follow you north. Hopefully tomorrow . . .
With those words we parted, and carrying my staff and bag, I set off for Arnside. Had I been going to face a witch, I would have borrowed my master’s silver chain, but there were doubts about its effectiveness against abhumans, which have varying levels of resistance toward such tools of our trade as rowan wood, salt, and iron. No—a blade was the best way to deal with such a creature.
I visited Arnside village and a few farms to gather as much information as possible concerning the nature of what I faced and where I would find it. What I heard did little to boost my confidence. The creature was immensely strong and had attacked a farmer only a week earlier, ripping his head from his shoulders while the terrified milkmaid watched from her hiding place in the barn. After killing her unfortunate employer, the abhuman drank his blood, then tore the raw flesh from his bones with its teeth. It had now made its home in a tower and usually went hunting for prey soon after midnight. People for miles around were living in fear; no home was safe.
I came down into the forest at dusk. All the leaves had fallen and lay on the ground, rotten and brown. The tower was twice the height of the tallest trees, like a black demon finger pointing up at the gray County sky. A girl had been seen waving from its solitary window, frantically beckoning for aid. I’d been told that the creature had seized her for its own and now held her as its plaything, imprisoning her within those dank stone walls.
First I made a fire and sat gazing into its flames while I gathered my courage. It would be better to wait for Henry Horrocks to arrive; two of us would have a far greater chance against the creature. But despite his assurances, I had no confidence that he would join me. His condition had been steadily worsening rather than improving. Besides, the creature would probably kill again this very night. It was my duty as a spook to deal with it before then; my duty to the people of the County.
Taking the whetstone from my bag, I sharpened the blade of my staff until my fingers could not touch its edge without yielding blood. Finally, just before midnight, I went to the tower and hammered out a challenge upon the wooden door with the base of my staff.
The creature came forth, brandishing a great club, and roared out in anger. It was a foul thing dressed in the skins of animals, reeking of blood. Almost seven feet tall, with a chest like a barrel, it was a truly formidable opponent. I am a spook and trained to deal with creatures of the dark, and I was strong then and in my prime, but my courage faltered as it attacked me with a terrible fury.
At first I retreated steadily, but I released the blade from its recess in my staff and waited for my chance to counterattack. Jabbing repeatedly at the beast to keep it at bay, I whirled to the left in a rapid spiral and drew it away from the tower into the trees. Twice that massive club smashed against tree trunks, missing my head by inches. Either blow would have shattered my skull like an eggshell.
But now it was my turn to attack. I whacked the creature hard on the side of the head, a blow that would have felled a village blacksmith, but it didn’t even stagger. Then I managed to spear it deeply in the right shoulder so that, within moments, blood started to run down its bare arm and splatter onto the grass. That brought it to a halt, and we faced each other warily.
As it bellowed in anger and prepared to attack again, I flicked my staff from my left hand to my right and drove it straight into the creature’s forehead with all my strength. The blade went in deep and, with a gasp and then a terrible groan, the abhuman fell, stone dead, at my feet.
I paused to catch my breath, looking down at the dead creature. I had no regrets about taking its life, for it would have killed again and again and would never have been sated.
It was then that the girl called out to me from the tower, her siren voice luring me up the stone steps. There, in the topmost room, I found her lying upon a bed of straw, bare-footed and bound fast with a long silver chain. With skin like milk and long fair hair, she was by far the prettiest woman that I had ever set eyes on. She told me that her name was Meg and pleaded to be released from the chain.Her voice was so persuasive that my reason fled and the world spun about me.
No sooner had I unbound her from the coils of the chain than she fastened her lips hard upon mine. And so sweet were her kisses that I almost swooned away in her arms. It was a night that was to change my life. My first night with Meg.
I awoke to see sunlight streaming through the window, and spied the toes of Meg’s shoes peeping out from under a chair in the corner of the room. They were pointy; pointy shoes. My heart sank within my chest. My master had warned me that pointy shoes were often a strong indication that the wearer might be a witch. Worse was to come, for as Meg dressed, I saw her back clearly for the first time, and my blood froze cold within my veins. She was one of the lamia witches, and the mark of the serpent was upon her. Fair of face though she was, her spine was covered with green and yellow scales.
Witch!
I cried, reaching for the silver chain. You’re a witch!
I harm nobody!
she cried. "Only those who wish me harm!"
It’s in your nature to practice deceit,
I said angrily. Once a witch, always a witch—your kind are not even human. . . .
I threw the chain that had previously bound her, and the long hours I’d spent casting against the practice post in the Chipenden garden paid off. The chain dropped over her head and shoulders, binding her fast so that she could neither walk, speak, nor move her arms. Filled with anger at her deceit, I carried her, thus bound, back to Chipenden—where a terrible shock awaited me.
CHAPTER II
Harboring a Witch
TO my sorrow and dismay, I found Henry Horrocks dead and cold in his bed. He had been a good master and eventually my friend, and it grieved me sorely to lose him.
Leaving the witch safely bound, I buried my master at the edge of the local churchyard. Although a spook is not permitted to be interred in holy ground, no doubt some priest might have been persuaded to pray over his body, but Henry Horrocks had already told me that he didn’t want that. He had lived a blameless, hardworking life defending the County against the dark and felt capable of finding his own way through the mists of Limbo to the light.
That taken care of, it was time to deal with the witch. First I dug a pit for her in the eastern garden, then had the local mason and blacksmith construct its lid, a stone rim with thirteen iron bars. Once she was in the pit, I would drag the lid into position.
By now my anger had abated somewhat. I had left Meg chained to the side of the house, where she had been soaked to the skin by a heavy downpour of rain. She looked a pitiful sight, but despite her bedraggled appearance, her beauty still captivated me. My heart lurched with pity, and I had to harden my resolve.
When I released her from the chain, she struggled so fiercely that I barely overcame her and was forced to pull her by her long hair through the trees toward the pit, while she ranted and screamed fit to wake the dead. It was still raining hard and she slipped on the wet grass, but I carried on, dragging her along the ground, though her bare arms and legs were scratched by brambles. It was cruel, but it had to be done.
We reached the edge of the pit, but when I started to tip her over the edge, she clutched at my knees and began to sob pitifully.
Please!
she cried. Spare me. I can’t live like that—not trapped down there in the dark!
You’re a witch and that’s where you belong,
I told her. Be grateful you’re not suffering a worse fate—
Oh, please, please, John, think again. Can I help it that I was born a witch? Despite that, I never hurt others unless they threaten me. Remember what we said to each other last night? How we felt? Nothing’s changed. Nothing’s changed at all. Please put your arms around me again and forget this foolishness.
I stood there for a long time, full of anguish, about to topple over the edge myself—until, at last, I made a decision that changed my life.
She was a lamia witch, and such creatures have two forms. Meg appeared to be in the domestic, near-human shape rather than the feral one, in which form the creatures become savage killers. So perhaps she spoke the truth. Maybe she did only use her strength in self-defense.
There was hope for her, I thought. So why not give her a chance?
I helped her to her feet and wrapped my arms about her, and we both wept. My love for her was so sudden and all-consuming that my heart almost burst through my chest. How could I put her into the pit when I loved her better than my own soul? It was her