Author's pov.
Elena made her way through the dark forest, her cloak covering her face and body, perfectly concealing her identity. The moon cast a faint light through the trees, owls heard in the distance Ahead, she could see the cave.
She took in deep breaths, looking around to make sure no one was following her.
As Elena stepped closer, she could feel someone was watching from the shadows. This forest was known as a dark forest, and this was the only place the black witch and Oliver could run to after Arthur invaded their home.
She got to the cave, the flickering lights of the touches placed firmly on the rock, this was no ordinary cave. She stopped at the entrance, but there was no turning back now. Taking a deep breath, she stepped inside.
The witch stood in the center of the cave, her cold eyes turning to Elena the moment she entered.
“You shouldn’t have come here,” the witch said, her voice filled with venom.
Elena opened her mouth to speak, but before she could, the witch
