Suddenly the sound so strange reached to their ears."What is happening?" Alexandra asked as she tightly held the sleeve of Katrina's coat.She was terrified.Of course, she was watching all this live for the first time in her life.A question appeared in a mirror wall which was frosty.It suddenly became clear as if someone was writing with a finger ...they saw the question and spoke, "Do you worship the devil or do you worship nature?"Katrina and Alexandra quickly answered, "nature!"

"You have witchcraft in your lips..." Azazel said in a low voice after kissing the pouty lips of the beautiful witch.With a certain age, she was still a glorious and attractive woman.The long dress she was wearing in the darkest shade of green colour...so close to black with a neck so deep that it almost showed her perky breasts...the cleavage was apparent."Tell me it is important to wake me up after a century of forced sleep?" she stretched her body and he could not help but smirk."Agnes...there is so much to tell you. Let's go," he said holding her hand when she glimpsed the surroundings and spoke, "Is this my old house?"

"Who are you?" Alexandra asked in confusion.Except her everyone knew who she was.No doubt the woman standing in a proper maxi gown was beyond beautiful.The long black hair reached down to her lower back, almond-shaped hazel eyes shined under the yellow lights.Her lips small but pouty, red lipstick carefully enhanced the look of her face.Other than the evil facial expressions she didn't look a witch to either of them."This is the girl," Azazel whispered to her from behind.

"Keep quiet! Hush up!" Agnes said abruptly."My darlings," she said, at last, "Are you sure you don't mind being a mouse for the rest of your life?"The children became quiet at once.Some of them silently sobbing in the cage."You know...a superhero might be coming to save all of you.""Who was it? Who's your favourite superhero?" she asked walking around the cage.It was been put on the floor...as Darby started his work."Who wants candy?" she asked as t

"Vampire.""A word so small yet full of fabrication. But in reality, its a tale between the chosen ones.""Now, Darby Rothschilds...show me your talent."Agnes was sitting in a throne-like chair... Darby was standing with a bunch of humans.He has to kill each one of them...when not...he does know the consequences.Agnes walked to a person and held his wrist as she cut it and the blood started streaming from it.The man hissed in pain...face terrified.Alt