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Chapter 23

Hundreds of Shadows marched towards the darkness. Their boney feet sink against the mud. "Prepare yourselves." Katalka, the leader, reminded his army. His voice was laced with dread and regret after seeing the decimated castle.

The once proud castle of Shaldan was now nothing but a ruin and a landmark. A symbol of the past — and lair to their Mistress. To their Creator, Ursula, the Wicked Witch. Half of the Castle was beginning to crumble. If strong winds blow against the castle walls, a few dents and rocks are visibly blown away.

Soon, the moon appeared and the thick clouds covering the sky vanished. It was the cue that they were summoned to the castle. And Katalka was worried how they would face the Wicked Witch knowing that they failed again.

"Steady." Katalka spoke, and he was the first one to march inside the castle. Soon, the Shadows followed him, lining and marching by pair as they entered the lone castle.

The Shadows hummed after the castle shook and rumbled a little. Stron
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