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In a dark room, a very dark room filled with dark smells of darkness with retarded walls and different paintings of witches of the old on it. The only thing that brings light to the dark room is the burning candles that were arranged in a circular way in the middle of the room, they were different colors of candles that never burned down.

Somewhere in the room, somewhere in the darkness, there is a big throne that belongs to the queen of witches. On that throne sat the ageless queen of all times, who can transform herself from old to a young look whenever she wants to.

To the werewolf world, I’m just an ordinary person, but to myself and my son, we both knew what my real identity is…..years ago I met him first and fell in love with him first, I stood by his side throughout his hard times, I supported him. I loved him I was with him throughout his hardest times, I wanted him to notice me, I wanted him to notice me as more than a friends, but no..he only saw me as his best fri