Losing a loved one

Everyone gathered in the witches coven to see their witch queen being laid to rest. Jasmine looked so beautiful even after death, her face had lost it's color, her lip pale pink.

The witches with Saphira murmured some spells , the candles light themselves. Saphira put her cousin's favorite flower, lilies on her body before putting her six feet under.

Not a single tear left her eyes, Saphira's eyes were hallow, they had no life in them. Catrina gave her the time and space she needed to mourn her sister and cousin.

After burial, everyone left except Saphira who stood there watching her cousin, her sister was buried in the forest far away from the pack.

Rain which didn't give a sign or warning to the people the people before visiting came pouring. Saphira didn't mind the rain wetting her clothes.

"Celestina wouldn't have become a villain if not of Bathsheba, you would still be alive if not because of her, Jasmine would still be here if not have her. I am going to make her pay, she is goi