Chapter 11: Rogues

By the time I awakened up, the sun was shining brightly in the sky with sharp ray being sent across the city. I gaze around and find myself in Isador's hands. I try to understand why the weather changed swiftly within the few minutes it took him to perform the task but then I remember that I was only hallucinating. Nothing is changed except the effect in my eyes.

Isador stares at me with a kind of affection that is strange to me. I take my eyes off her and I try to understand why I am blushing at the witch's words but it ends in futility. She smiles, realizing immediately that I am blushing. He runs his hand through my face with a sweet tenderness that tickles me. I laugh... A sweet fragrance laugh that shakes my body a bit.

"How do you feel now?" She ask without taking her hands off my Face. I feel euphoric as I wonder and try to understand that I am free Already from those blood sucking demons in human form.

"I feel okay and that's all that matters," I respond at once with a wide