Novel & Cerita Diablo Witch Doctor

Zayn started. "I'm not a witch doctor," she interjected. "I'm a doctor who happens to be a witch." Zayn stood there in silence, looking at her in surprise. He hadn't expected her to speak to him with such assertiveness. He was used to people being intimidated by him and following his orders without question. "I'm not here to be bossed around by you," she said, crossing her arms. "I'm here to help!”

She would have been disappointed if the witch doctor was able to access Kyra's soul. "I don't know. A force kept pushing me away. I could not access her soul" the witch doctor whined, clearly disappointed in herself. She was the best witch doctor in the coven and could not access a human's soul? She slaps herself on the face and bit her lower lips in anger.

Witch Doctor!? Dorothy stared in horror, thinking she had misheard his words but judging from his stoic expression, he didn't seem like he was the kind to joke. She watched as Lucas walked in with the elderly woman from earlier by his side, her eyes were narrowed at Dorothy and her stare made Dorothy move back in slight fear. Dorothy didn't know much about witch doctors but she knew they were different from pack diviners like Agnes. Witch doctors practiced dark magic, worshiping unknown gods while the pack diviners worshiped the Moon goddess, getting prophecies and visions from her.

Mathis gave a whistle that echoed through the corridors and foyer of WitchFall. Six large men were summoned by the call. Mathis nodded toward Udora. Linking his hands behind his back as though he were hapless man, and not the one commanding whatever horrible fate he was condemning her to. “No. No! Me! I’m the witch!” I shouted as I clawed at his sleeve. Shouting loud enough I could get everyone’s attention. Mathis looked at the Mayor. “Don’t listen to it. It’s that one's witchery.” He nodded toward Udora meaningfully. "I’ll correct her."

Willow told her. "Damn, I guess Lily was right after all. That changes things." Dante mumbled beside her, shaking his head at her when she wanted to ask what he meant by that. "What else did Hecate say?" Miss J asked earnestly. "The spell used to release her spirit was an ancient demonic spell that no Witch knows about. I think if we can somehow find out what that spell was, we can find a way to reverse it." Willow's hands shook as she attempted to drink her tea, but Dante took the cup from her and instead grabbed her hands to help calm her down. She didn't feel frightened though. It felt as if she had an adrenaline shot sent through her entire body and its sending her into overdrive.

"Why are you pretending to be nice? You are a witch." I have had it with everyone, I was a witch not a murderer. "Look here, I am being a good person and I saved you. You are starting to make me regret that. Yes I am a witch, my father was an Alpha warrior and my mother a human. They gave birth to a witch, a reincarnate. I was rejected by my mate, my parents were killed and I was kicked out by my pack for what? Healing them, being a witch." I scoffed.

The witch replied with a cold smirk as she opened her eyes. I began to feel faint pulses in my head. It was so subtle that I barely noticed it. The doctor's gift was working. "I am going to kill one of them today, witch, " I stated. to it or not. " "Whether you consent "You are no match for the Alphas, Magnus and you are no match for me. I will stop you from doing something so stupid. " the witch replied. My heart was racing fast at this point. " a maddening growl escaped my throat.

After a moment, I slowly walked back over to the witch and placed my hand gently on her shoulder, she shivered, lowering her head even more. “You are a powerful witch, why do you not fight him? If we work together, we can defeat him.” I told her gently as I glanced up and saw the doctor staring at me with glossy broken eyes. However, the young witch simply shook her head. “No, I can not fight him. We can not fight him. We are entrapped to do his bidding for eternity.” She whispered, raising her head with a pleading look to the doctor.

Victoria The palace rumbled under the fights between the witches and the wolves. I was sure if this fight went on with this intensity, the palace would be brought down. I was impressed by the power of the witches, being able to match a wolf like Damian. He was one of those witches who combined the genius of a mad scientist with that of a rogue wolf. He loved to tamper with drugs which enhanced his strength by a hundred if not a thousand fold. It wasn’t enough to match a true Lycan like Sinclair but it was enough to cause significant damage.

Only the royal white witches were capable of entering this state and Damian knew he was in big trouble. The god mode was a state of invulnerability. A state where the witch is at his highest peak of power, being able to control the four elements of nature, create objects on demand, even resurrect from the dead. It was a state no creature ever wanted to experience and the royal white witches never went into god mode because entering the god mode was lethal. Deadly and fatal. For a witch to go into god mode, it meant something extremely heart wrenching triggered the aura in them. And Damian knew what triggered Xavier. He began to regret what he did but outwardly he flashed his annoying smirk,