The Cursed Bond
The one nice thing was the moon shawn right down into my window, recharging my magic and somehow healing my mental anguish.
I had borrowed a book from the library about the lineage of the Great White witch. She was everything good about witches. She was more powerful than a coven of dark witches, and she loved more fiercely than any being there ever was. There was a prophesy years ago that she, one of the Great White witches, would be mated to a werewolf. She would give birth to twins, and the firstborn would save the world. She had to complete three trials to prove she was worthy of the deep magic deep in her lineage. I loved this almost folk tale. I often pretended she was me, and when the
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