The High Fiving Of Rickster's Masonic Witches

"When shall we three meet again, in thunder, lightening or in rain?"
"There are four of us..."
"No there aren't. Piss off with your phoney secret handshake!"
The witches knew many secrets, but hey didnae ken the maister's word.
This is another transformation ofthe Rickster deviation that gave rise to Fallen Angel Rising Witch, i.e. this one . Once again I'm hoping Rickster doesn't mind as this is another variation on the same piece of half inched art.