Galen the Physik Woman - A Septimus Heap Fanfiction

        Galen was hunched over her desk in her log cabin in the forest far and deep in the woods. She was concocting a potion and was excited to see the results of her efforts come to fruition. Galen was remarkably happy that she had made a potion of enchantment, one perfectly suitable for magicians and witches alike. She was intriguingly studying everything she had been reading for twenty years. Galen was a happy and lovely woman, full of energy and kindness. She was happy for being so glad about life and loved being a witch. Galen was excited to spend money on new scrolls and books and loved life.

Galen was reading a book about magic, when suddenly the clouds over her cabin turned dark and everything became a lot scarier. Galen decided to light a candle in her log cabin and hope the storm would go away. Once the storm passed away, Galen felt much happier about her existence and was so pleased to see a new sky full of hope and optimism. Galen was glad that the Castle was still in view and that the gnomes and goblins and fairies were happily being themselves. It was a wonderful world full of love, happiness, and potential. Galen was thankful for her new life as a Physikal woman, full of tales and lore.

Galen loved her life and remembered all the good times she had being understanding to others and caring about others’ misfortunes. Life had been difficult for Galen, but she trudged on forward like a soldier in a battle. The log cabin was wonderful, full of comfort, food, and spell books. Galen loved her log cabin as it was cozy and warm, beautiful and amazing, and stunning and delightful, too. The log cabin she stayed in was made of evergreen logs, stunningly beautiful and amazing to live in.

One of Galen’s favorite books were the Magykal Enterprise series, a book about money, fortune, and love. Galen loved her life because it was full of love, mystery, and wonder. Galen loved learning new things about Magyk and its whimsical properties. Galen loved learning about different things and thought her life was amazing and comfortable. Galen thought gnomes and goblins were interesting and had many characteristics of monsters she read in her own monster books. Life was wonderful and had so many interesting characteristics about it and was lovely beyond imagination. Life was full of limitless possibilities, full of potential and promise. Galen absolutely loved her life of dreams and Magyk and interesting things.

One morning, a woman came to Galen’s cabin and asked her if she could borrow a magic potion. Galen responded that she would have to make one herself so it would take a long time and that the woman would have to wait some time. Galen proceeded to mix in a bowl jumpwort, exwort, and maniwort. Galen was so excited that her potion and the ingredients it consisted of would come to fruition. Galen was an extremely happy camper and thought her life was amazingly and wonderfully well made, and that it would only be a matter of time before her life would become even better. Times were good for Galen, and life was improving drastically. Galen was proud of herself for knowing so much about history, alchemy, and magic.

The Castle was learning to accept newcomers as more and more peasant families from the surrounding patches of grasses were sending their children to the Castle for learning about magic, sorcery, and scrolls. Life was becoming better because the castle was so interesting. Its moat was 20 feet wide and was filled with crocodiles. The castle was remarkably interesting and amazing beyond imagination. The castle was beautiful and had windows lit by candles and lots and lots of books.