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SRU: The Wizard?s Great Battle
By Heather St. Claire
It was a little before 10 o?clock on a damp, dreary Saturday morning. The weather
outside didn?t matter to those inside the Lone Pine Mall; here it was always a bright,
climate-controlled 68 degrees. It was a day like just about any other Saturday at the mall,
with one glaring exception: some sudden, magical changes in the mall?s lineup of stores.
In the space that had been occupied by a failed sports memorabilia store was one of the
new arrivals?a strange, ramshackle business known as ?Spells ?R Us.? In the back of the
store, which had appeared only moments before, the Wizard was at work, preparing his
potions and spells for the customers he knew would be arriving that day.
The Wizard?s assistant, a girl named Danni, was up front, checking the tiny bell above
the front door, making sure it would be ready to signal the arrival of the day?s first
customer. Satisfied that all was in readiness, she was about to head toward the back to see
if the Wizard needed any help, when she glanced across the way and spotted something
that puzzled her.
?How very strange!? she exclaimed.
?What?s that, Danni?? the old man called from the back.
?Just a moment ago, there was a Gap in the space across from us. Now there?s something
else.?
The Wizard felt a cold chill. He hurried forward to take a look. His gaze settled on a new
storefront, one that couldn?t have been more unlike Spells ?R Us. This place was framed
in gleaming chrome. The front windows were smoked glass. A red neon script above the
entrance read, ?Your Heart?s Desire.?
?Oh, no,? the Wizard muttered.
?What is it?? Danni asked. She was worried; she had never seen the Wizard display
surprise or fear before.
There was no reply from the crafty old mage. He stroked his long beard thoughtfully as
he watched the glass doors slide open. They revealed the form of a gorgeous woman. She
appeared to be in her early thirties. She had a perfect hourglass figure, two exceedingly
long legs, a perfectly-proportioned face, and wavy, shoulder-length brown hair. She wore
a red leather dress that hugged her voluptuous curves and matching spike heels. She
glanced across at the Wizard, smiled, and blew him a kiss.
?Her,? the Wizard said with alarm.
?Who is she?? Danni asked.
?Our greatest enemy,? the Wizard replied evenly. ?There?s no time for explanations. Jeff
should be here any second.? He stroked his long beard once more as he considered his
next move.
As if on cue, a sad-looking man came wandering through the mall. This was a day of
surprises for Danni. She watched in amazement as the Wizard opened the door and
strolled out into the mall. The woman from the strange shop across the way did the same
thing.
The Wizard?s feet momentarily became entangled in the cord that held his bathrobe in
place, and he almost fell. It was time enough for the woman to make her move. The
Wizard, angered at having fallen victim to such a simple trick, thought, ?I would damn
her. But that would be redundant.?
?Hello, Jeff!? she said in a sultry voice. ?I?m so glad you?re here!?
Jeff looked from side to side, then back at the woman. He reached for his glasses, which
were sliding down the bridge of his nose, and pushed them upward. ?Are?are you
talking to me??
?Silly boy!? she laughed. ?Do you see any other Jeffs around?? She wrapped an arm
around his and began guiding him into her storefront. Once they were inside, the glass
doors slid shut and locked. The woman guided Jeff into a comfortable chair.
Jeff was totally bewildered by the turn of events, but finally managed a couple of
questions. ?Who are you? And what do you want with me??
She smiled. ?You can call me?.Lola. And all I want is to grant your heart?s desire.? The
expression of fear on Jeff?s face was replaced by a lopsided grin.
Meanwhile, in the back of Spells R? Us, a flurry of activity was taking place. Danni
watched in amazement as the old man moved at a pace that would have exhausted a
marathoner, pulling dusty books from shelves, examining talismans and charms, and
mixing potions.
?Wizard? Who is she??
The old man turned from his work and shook his head. ?I thought you would have
figured it out by now, Danni,? he said sadly. ?You know her by many names. Lucifer.
Satan. The Prince of Darkness. But to put it directly, she?s the Devil.?
Danni gasped as the Wizard returned to his work. ?But how can the Prince of Darkness
be a woman??
?That creature can take on any form it pleases! Now let me get back to work!?
Inside ?Your Heart?s Desire,? the woman had finished explaining to Jeff the details of the
new, feminine paradise that awaited him. She presented a document to him, and told him
to sign it.
?What?s this for?? he asked, peering at the page of tiny type through his thick lenses.
?Simply a standard release. Don?t worry about it. Aren?t you eager to start your
wonderful new life?? Jeff nodded and eagerly took the pen she held out to him. As soon
as he had completed his signature, he looked up at the woman. But before he could speak,
everything around him vanished. At the same instant, the woman heard a loud pounding
on the front glass. She turned and saw the Wizard standing there. She stood up, walked
over, and slid the door open with a flourish. ?What do you want, old man?? she said in
her sultriest voice.
?What have you done with Jeff??
?Why, I?ve saved him. I?m saved him from his miserable male life. And I?m saved him
from you and your twisted sense of justice?and sense of humor.?
?Quit playing games, woman. You know what I mean!?
?I?ll show you,? she said, and, pointing a finger at a plasma television in a corner of the
room, both saw the new reality of Jeff?s life. ?He?s become Julie Winston, the world?s
top supermodel,? the woman in red explained. ?He?s doing exactly what he always
dreamed of.?
The Wizard peered at the screen intently. He saw a woman who was tall, leggy, slim
hipped, small-bosomed. She had a long, swan-like neck. Her straight blonde hair framed
her angular face and fell to the top of her shoulders. She wore a silver silk dress with
jeweled spaghetti straps. She was swaying, turning, dipping her head, flashing her smile,
all at the direction of the photographer who was capturing her image on film.
?Just great, Julie! Just great!? the photographer exclaimed. ?Why don?t you take a break
and get changed.?
The smile disappeared from Julie?s face as she quickly headed to her dressing room. She
dropped into a plush chair, and all the energy she had been radiating dissipated. She
closed her eyes for a long moment, then reached over to the table beside her and picked
up a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Her hands slightly trembled as she lit the cigarette,
took a deep drag, and closed her eyes again.
When Julie had finished the cigarette, she quickly stubbed it out and called, ?Where?s my
coffee? I need coffee, damn it!?
A nervous-looking young woman hurried into the room, holding a steaming mug. ?Sorry,
Miss Winston,? she said. Julie took the mug without a word. After the assistant had left
the room, the reached into a drawer and pulled out a bottle of pills. She opened the bottle,
shook out two of them, and swallowed them with a mouthful of coffee.
The Wizard and the Devil continued to watch. ?What are those?? he asked.
?Just a little pick-me up,? the Devil said with a smile.
The coffee and pills seemed to revitalize Julie. She took off the dress, and changed into a
very elegant, and very expensive, pantsuit. The assistant returned to help touch up her
makeup. Soon Julie was back in the studio, back before the camera.
?This looks very repetitive?very boring,? the Wizard observed.
?She?s having a grand time,? the Devil insisted. ?Besides, her life isn?t all work and no
play?far from it.? She then pointed a finger at the screen, and the scene suddenly
changed. Julie was now sitting at a table in what appeared to be a very trendy club. She
was surrounded by half a dozen other young men and women; they could best be
described as ?the beautiful people.? Each had a drink, and there was a blue haze of smoke
surrounding them. Julie seemed quite animated.
?She?s clearly the center of attention,? the Devil observed.
The Wizard peered intently at the screen. ?That woman on the end?isn?t that the actress
who used to date Jack Nicholson?? The Devil nodded. ?And the girl next to her?.isn?t
she a singer or something?? The Devil laughed, ?Oh, Wizard, you don?t really know
what?s going on in the outside world anymore, do you??
Julie pressed her body closer to the handsome man next to her. The couple turned their
heads toward each other and kissed. ?You probably don?t recognize him,? the Devil said,
more than a hint of contempt in her voice. ?He?s only the most successful young actor in
Hollywood today.?
The hours sped by as the group continued their revelry. Julie continued to cuddle with the
handsome actor; every so often, they went out on the dance floor. Finally, she excused
herself for a trip to the ladies? room.
The Wizard watched as Julie hurried into a stall and closed the door. When she exited a
couple of minutes later, he noticed her wiping traces of a white powder from around her
nostrils. ?Cocaine!? he exclaimed.
The Devil smiled again. ?Just a little pick-me up,? she said matter of factly. The Wizard
shook his head, but said nothing.
Finally, the party broke up. Julie and the actor stepped out onto the sidewalk, where a
limousine awaited them. The couple was whisked to a luxury hotel, and soon they were
in Julie?s suite, stripping off their clothes and leaping into the bed for more than an hour
of sex, fueled by passion and stimulants.
The Wizard noticed it was going on 3 a.m. when the actor climbed out of bed and pulled
on his clothes. He walked over to the bed, leaned down and gave Julie a quick kiss good-
bye. ?You were fantastic, as ever, babe,? he said. ?Call me when you?re in town again,
OK?? With that, he was off, and Julie soon drifted off to sleep.
The Wizard could contain his anger no longer. He raised his arms above his head, cried,
?Enough!? and pointed a finger at the screen, which went dark.
Moments later, a new scene appeared on the screen. A dark-skinned young woman was
asleep on a fold-out couch. The floor of the cramped apartment?s living room was littered
with toys, and the furniture was clearly old and worn.
?What have you done?? the Devil asked, genuine surprise in her voice.
?I?ve put her in the life I had prepared for her.?
The Devil nodded her head. ?I?m impressed, old man. I didn?t think you could still
harness that kind of power.? She paused, and suddenly looked concerned. ?You?ve
obviously made her poor. Did you have to make her black, too??
?Actually, she?s half-black. Her father was black; her mother is Cuban. Her name is Julia
Washington.?
The Devil shook her head. ?Great,? she said sarcastically. ?A double outcast.? Just then,
the wind-up alarm clock by the couch went off. It was 5 a.m. ?Couldn?t you at least let
her get a decent night?s sleep?? the Devil asked. They watched as Julia sat up, yawned,
and rubbed her eyes. She wearily climbed out of bed. Although she wore a loose cotton
nightgown, her buxom figure was clearly visible.
The Devil frowned. ?She?s barely five feet tall.?
?Five two,? the Wizard corrected.
The Devil studied Julia?s round face, which was framed by lustrous black hair. ?She is
pretty,? she admitted. ?But she?ll go to fat by the time she?s forty.?
?There are things more important than looks,? the Wizard said. Both watched as Julia
went through her morning routine. Coffee, oatmeal, a shower, changing into her work
uniform. The Devil screwed up her face in disgust. ?Ohh! Brown polyester! How
gauche!?
Julia gave herself one final glance in the bathroom mirror. She then cracked open the
door of the apartment?s only bedroom. Her mother slept in one bed; her son Tyrone was
in the other. She stepped over to the sleeping boy and gave him a tender kiss on the
cheek. ?Be good for grandma today,? she whispered. She then hurried out of the
apartment and her ten-block walk to work. She was part of the breakfast crew at a fast
food restaurant.
?Single mother?? the Devil asked with a sigh.
?Yes,? the Wizard said. ?The father left her before the baby was born.?
?Why does this give you your jollies?? the Devil asked. The Wizard ignored her, and
they watched Julia?s day unfold. Except for one ten-minute break, she was on her feet for
the entire eight hours of her shift. The restaurant was crowded with people at breakfast
and lunch, and still busy even in the period between meals. The customers were mostly
curt and unfriendly; more than a few were downright rude when the service wasn?t fast
enough, the coffee wasn?t hot enough, the eggs or burgers weren?t warm enough.
Through it all, Julia maintained a warm, friendly attitude. The Devil shook her head.
?The girl?s a glutton for punishment, isn?t she??
When her shift ended at 2 p.m., Julia hurried home. As the apartment door opened,
Tyrone cried, ?Mommy!? The fatigue vanished from Julia?s face as she swept the boy
into her arms. She turned to her mother and asked, ?How?s he been today??
?Just good as gold,? the woman said with a smile. The three sat down for a quick lunch of
soup and sandwiches; Julia then went into the bedroom to change her clothes. She then
headed out to her next job, behind the counter of a convenience store. Getting there
involved a 20-minute ride on a crowded bus. She had to stand the entire way.
?This is too much,? The Devil said. The scene fast forwarded to 7 p.m. Julie was home at
last.
?Do you want something to eat?? her mother asked. Julia shook her head. ?I?m too tired
to eat.? But she wasn?t too tired to spend an hour playing with her son. She clearly
delighted in the three-year-old?s budding development. When she announced ?Bedtime!?
at the stroke of 8, the boy protested, but he was soon in pajamas and under the covers, his
mother reading a bedtime story.
The Wizard and the devil watched until a weary Julia had climbed into bed. The Devil
made a sweeping gesture of her own, and the scene changed again. Julia was Julie again.
They watched her shower, dress, and pack a couple of bags. A limousine delivered her to
an airport, and she was soon settling into a seat in first class. The flight attendant handed
her a vodka martini as soon as she sat down.
The scene then shifted to Paris, where Julie was the center of another photo shoot. This
one was outdoors, with the Eiffel Tower as a backdrop. ?You see?? the Devil said to the
Wizard. ?This girl has a life. A career. She gets to see the world.? The Wizard observed
that the settings, the outfits and the sex partners were constantly changing, but there was
an underlying sameness to the routine. ?Same thing, different background,? the Wizard
grumbled.
When Julie had dropped off to sleep in her lush Paris hotel room, the Wizard took
control, and she was Julia again. Julia?s routine changed little, except on Sundays, when
she, her mother and son went to church. Julie, on the other hand, seemed to be in a life of
perpetual change, hopping around the globe on assignments, partying with the rich and
famous.
The battle for her soul raged on for weeks as she hopped back and forth between lives.
The mage and Lucifer seemed to be evenly matched in a magical standoff. Strangely,
time inside the mall had ceased to advance, although weeks had passed in Julie/Julia?s
life.
Finally, the Wizard proposed a solution. ?Why don?t we let her choose? And if she
decides to remain Julia, you?ll tear up her contract??
The Devil laughed. ?You really think she?ll choose schlepping burgers and slurpees over
the life I?ve given her? OK!? The Devil made a sweeping gesture, and both Julie and
Julia appeared before them.
The two women were startled, and looked at each other curiously. ?I?I?m you,? Julie
said.
?And you?re me,? Julia said with wonder.
?The reason you?re both here,? the Wizard said, ?Is that you can?t live two lives forever.
We?ve decided it?s time for you to make a choice.?
?And this old fool,? the Devil said, looking directly at Julie and pointing a contemptuous
finger at the Wizard, ?actually thinks you?ll choose to stay a poor single mother. Don?t
you love your new life? The money? The travel? The fame? The hot sex? Your fabulous
looks??
?It?s a ball,? Julie said, but the statement was oddly lacking in conviction. Now it was the
Wizard?s turn to fix his steady gaze on her.
?Does your life really have a purpose? Other than adding to the number of magazine
covers you appear on, or the number of actors you sleep with??
Julie?s eyes were cast downward. ?They aren?t all actors,? she said softly.
?What about you, Julia?? The Wizard asked. ?Do you find purpose in your life??
The young woman?s eyes brightened. ?Oh, yes,? she said with a smile. ?I?m trying to
build a better life for me, my mother, and Tyrone. I want us to be able to move to an
apartment in a better neighborhood, so Tyrone can go to a good school. Maybe even get a
house someday.?
?Not likely on minimum wage!? the Devil exclaimed.
The Wizard ignored the remark, and continued speaking tenderly to the young mother.
?You really love the boy, don?t you??
?Oh yes,? Julia said, her eyes glistening with tears. ?He?s the center of my life. I?d do
anything for him!?
?Well,? the Wizard said, turning to the Devil. ?I guess she?s made her choice.? There was
weariness in his voice; the battle had clearly drained him.
Without a word, the Devil pointed at Julie, and she disappeared forever.
?What happens to me now?? Julia asked.
?Now?you go on with your life. Good luck, dear,? he said; and with a flourish, he sent
her back to restaurant job. In the instant before she disappeared, he said, ?Take good care
of your boy. He?s counting on you.?
The Devil angrily grabbed the contract from the nearby table and tore it to shreds. ?You
may have won this time, mage,? she said. ?But be warned, you?re not going to catch me
off guard next time.? With a final sweep of her hands, she?and the store?vanished. The
Wizard found himself standing in the middle of the Gap.
A puzzled-looking salesgirl approached the Wizard. ?Er, is there anything I can help you
with, sir??
?No, not today, thank you,? he said, and turned to walk away. His energies were just
about spent, but he mustered the effort for one final spell. At that moment, as Julia was
cleaning the restaurant after the breakfast rush, he made sure she found an envelope in
one of the booths. It contained ten crisp one hundred dollar bills. The wealthy man who
had left it behind wouldn?t miss it, and would never reclaim it. Julia would receive the
money a few weeks later. Julia wondered if it was a gift from heaven?or from her
friend, the Wizard.
THE END
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