Chapter Sixty Seven

Chapter Sixty Seven

Anastasia's POV.

"She is not supposed to be here." Says one of the disembodied voices.

"I thought she was a witch." Says another voice from the many invisible ones of them.

"No. Aurora has just selected her."

There are many of them, so many that I feel like I am in a swarm filled with different voices of many presences. And as if that isn't strange enough, I can feel their aura. It is powerful , and it is pushing me downwards, into some kind of darkening pit. I am not scared as I used to be. I want to know everything. I have regained my memories and this time, I want to understand my dreams. Something is telling me that I would, soon.

I listen to the voices, continuously.

"She cannot be the next successor, can she?"

"Impossible. She is a human."

"Regardless, Aurora, the most powerful witch, had chosen her."

"Why have you been chosen?!" Screams the last voice, and it is focused at me, as though, the presence is in front of me, and it sounded like it was j