"Woo! I see someone is harnessing their magic! Well done!" Cleo cackles as Selene frees Drogo from his air cage. "I am sure we will have company soon."
"It's just you and me, Cleo." Selene focuses on her magic, ready for the dark witch attacks. "Let's end this dance, shall we?"
Cleo cruelly smirks. "I'm going to enjoy slowly killing you, hybrid. I will drain the magic from your body until you are begging me for relief. I won't grant it then; I will wait until you are on the cusp of hope as your loved ones arrive, and then will I grant you death."
Selene grimaces. "You really have thought my demise through, eh Cleo? I hope to shatter your dreams.." Selene readies a disarming spell, the words on the tip of her tongue. But, before she can recite the incantation, Grace's voice gives her pau
