Alpha Raven
Alana’s voice rang out, muffled by the wooden walls.
Moments later, the door creaked open, revealing the witch. Alana’s platinum-blonde hair, once gleaming like moonlight, now seemed dull, with dark roots peeking through. Her pale complexion, made even more ghostly by the moonlight, gave her the appearance of someone who hadn’t seen rest in days.
“Yes?” Alana asked, her tone wary but polite.
“Can I come in?” Kira’s voice was calm, though her posture remained stiff.
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