The cursed one

Elizabeth's point of view:

Somehow I was no longer surrounded by Elijah or Liam. Instead, I was in the middle of a circle made by a bunch of young ladies who were chanting in a language that I had never heard in my entire life. They were all wearing white dresses covered with blood except for one of them. She was wearing a black dress. She was the only one who wasn't chanting … As she held a dagger in her hands, all of them got quiet and started watching her while moving in my way.

Too weak, I was to stand for myself that I gave up without even trying to fight …..

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The girl in black made her way toward me while holding a dagger that she used to cut one of her hands, then used the same dagger to cut one of my hands open.

As she did she started enchanting me in a language that I'd never heard before. She then takes both of my hands and hers and puts them together until both our blood are mixed while repeating something I can't understand.

As she stopped, I started feeling pain,