”Willow: Last time I tried using magic... the First, it turned it around on me, got inside. I felt it surging through me, every fibre of my being, pure undiluted evil. I could taste it.
Kennedy: How's evil taste?
Willow: A little chalky.”
A necklace fit for a proper witch to contain all those yucky magical tastes. I fabricated these necklaces from a weird dream I had and I was sure they were going to just flop and fail, but here we are. They are perfect to me. A cute, little pentagram/pentacle to wear for protection.
Each necklace hangs on an 18 inch adjustable faux leather chain and is a 1 inch circle.
