Mag-log inElena, a defiant and eccentric witch living in the Forbidden Forest, has witnessed the empire crumble under the reign of Kael, a once-promising disciple corrupted by darkness. Kael, once a bright-eyed orphan and a disciple of her very own enemy, was twisted into the empire's destroyer, abandoned and manipulated. In the face of the silver sword of her sworn enemy held by Kael, she makes a gamble against time and fate. Using forbidden magic, she strikes a deal with the timekeeper and plunges back into the past, 10 years before impending destruction. Faced with a chance to rewrite her destiny, she targets Kael and intends to make his master pay for neglecting his disciple. This time, she won't just stand by as the world crumbles; she will be his unlikely guardian, shaping him into a beacon of light instead of a harbinger of doom. Can Elena rewrite destiny? Or will the karma prove too strong for a witch to clash against the inevitable pull of fate?
view moreChapter EighteenFate favours the boldTomorrow came shortly and Kael woke early as instructed by Elena, he doesn’t know why but it was a relief that there would be no training for today.He fixed his bed and went down, as he descended the stairs he could only smell the aroma of food.As he reached the bottom step near the doorframe, the sight before him filled him with warmth. The kitchen was bustling with activity—Alterna was at the stove, stirring a pot of something savory that bubbled and hissed. The scent of garlic and spices wafted through the air, clinging to the walls like a welcoming embrace. Kael's stomach growled in response, a symphony of hunger echoing through the cozy kitchen.His eyes shifted to the left, where he spotted Elena seated at the head of the table, with a book on her left hand as she enjoyed her green tea in serene tranquility. Sensing his presence, Elena’s gaze landed on him. “You're up early, little fawn.” she spoke as a calm smile appeared on her lip and
Chapter 17A moment’s fortune is a misfortune.“Are you crazy?” Alterna exclaimed, her tone far more animated than usual, breaking through her typically stoic demeanor. Her eyes widened as she stared at Elena, who appeared entirely unfazed and a calm smile on her beautiful face.Elena shrugged off the intensity of Alterna's reaction, a playful grin spreading across her face. “It’s not like we haven’t done it before.” she replied calmly.Alterna took a deep breath and said, “You might be forgetting why we ended up here, master.”Elena just laughed and sat down on a chair near the window.
Chapter Sixteen.Lack of money is the root of all evil.“You’re back.” Alterna greeted in a plain voice when she saw Elena emerging from the forest, the sunlight peeking through the trees highlighting the black hood on her head.Elena smiles at her, seemingly pleased. “Yeah, I got the things we need.” she replied, tapping her brown messenger bag and the woven basket she carried in her other hand, the rhythmic jingle of gathered fruits and spices softly echoing in the air.Then she looks around, seemingly looking for someone when she notices that only Alterna is sitting on a makeshift wooden bench in the backyard, sitting quietly with a book in her hand, seemingly uninterested in the world.“Where’s the little fawn?” she asked as she could not see the trace of the child. The whole backyard was seemingly quiet except for the bustling of the tree leaves, dancing in the breeze.Alterna remained absorbed in her book, not once glancing up from the pages she was immersed in. Instead, with a s
Chapter Fifteen.With wings like shadows, they glide through silence, masters of the sky. Birds of prey.Caw! Caw! Caw!Elena looked up as she heard the murder of crows, pausing slightly as she saw those birds of misfortune flying above her head.There were many things in her hand and messenger bag, foods and clothing for her little fawn.She was now walking back from the village, seeing that a murder of crows flying around, she had a presumption, or a superstition.‘Dead?’Do witches believe in superstitions?Elena doesn’t know, but she does, afterall she was a black witch“Hey! Do you need a ride?” Someone shouted.Elena, who was leisurely walking, stopped and looked back to see a four-wheel carriage coming after her from afar.Elena who’s hoods are covering her face could help but tilt her head.The carriage’s window was open, and a young man dressed in humble clothes, his head could be seen.‘A human?’Elena’s eyes flashed with disgust as her face wrapped with a sense of repulse b






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