It’s Ash
Wednesday, and in a Catholic church in a small town, an altar boy accidentally
spills the palm ashes traditionally used for the forehead marking, but he knows
what to do. From a secret basement he
retrieves another Ash receptacle, assuming that no one will know the
difference. And it works. That is, it works until the ashes tear apart
the members of the congregation before reassembling into an ashy woman, a witch
who was burned at the stake centuries ago and who has been held prisoner in the
church ever since.
The witch
ashes make a brief speech before swirling out of the decimated church on a
mission of particulate vengeance. She is
going to hunt down the ancestors of the cult that burned her and make them
pay. Ironically, most of them are
horrible church-goers. Meanwhile, the
altar boy, wracked with guilt, sets out into the woods to find a hermetic
exorcist/witch-hunter, long excommunicated by the church, who is hesitant to
help out because he has given up dealings with the supernatural.
After some
powerful persuasion, the witch-hunter, the altar-boy, and assorted other
townsfolk set out to lure the slashing gashing ashes back to the site of the
original burning, where they will hopefully trick her back into the urn. But they realize that if their ashassination
attempt is going to work, they may have to give up a lot for lent this year…
maybe even their lives.
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