Chapter Eleven

Shay Morrigan

Time warped around her as she pushed the old rusty truck to it's limits, driving like a vengeful maniac set on a quest, her body shook with a deep sense of urgency and she just knew where she had to be

Her legs were well on their way as soon as she'd arrived at the damned park, threatening to leave her lower body if she couldn't damn well keep up, she'd sensed two distinct presences overflowing with magic, one of which closely resembled hers and it was calling to her like a damned beacon

Stumbling and tripping over branches and sharp thorns that marred her skin, she found herself in just at the edge of the clearing and felt the malevolence of the Wraith as it neared it's prey

Without so much as a single thought the magic burst forth from the tips of her fingers, enveloping the daemon amd it's host in a faint blue light and aptly tossing it into the nearest tree.

There was faint wisp of silence save for the rustling of leaves as she locked eyes with her, the memories tugge