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They put a mask on him and flew up the air. “Hazel,” said the crone. She nodded. The crone tapped the staff in her head and then Hazel can feel that her feet are in the air. She looked afar, the dark gallows waiting for them to come. She saw how the wizards passed them at a lightning speed, that they almost didn’t notice they passed them. She saw the crone raised the staff and chanted the spell. While falling, she saw witches riding their brooms to the gallows. She closed her eyes and then felt the air coming on her face.

As he spoke, he flew toward the overseas island. Brittany was dumbfounded. She knew very clearly what Nascent Soul experts were. Being hunted by two Nascent Soul experts, there would be definitely no chance of survival for Dorothy! However, through her son’s speaking tone, it seemed like… Among the few people, only Waltz knew about Dorothy’s true identity, but Dorothy had warned Waltz to not expose any information about her. So, Waltz could only force herself to endure it. However, shortly after Alex left, a shadow swept through the air.

Helga whined loudly as she threw her apple with a wave of her hand, only instead of landing on the floor it magically made it land in the bin. Her hands slammed the edges of the counter that she was leaning on causing a loud echoing thump. "Don't worry Helga" the bluish green-haired girl giggled daintily while her fingertips covered her smiling lips. "The aftermath will be worth the watch" hearing this Helga stood up, waving goodbye to the group before eagerly running towards the door. Not showing any signs of looking didn't look back, seeing this Gawain sighed and silently followed Helga knowing that this wouldn't end well.

Now why the hell was there a witch doctor advancing towards her. Dorothy swallowed and Ace moved away, allowing the witch doctor to move closer to her. She slowly backed away and before anyone in the room could react, Dorothy bolted to the door, making a run for her life. Everyone stared in surprise at her sudden reaction and they watched as Dorothy opened the door, attempting to leave the room. But before she could make it outside, a calloused hand circled her wrist and she was yanked back. Her body collided with a hard chest and she looked up to see Ace’s unimpressed expression as he held her against him.

Not a single trace of her left behind. Confused as I was about who that person was, I didn’t want to spend another second with nature, and limped the rest of the way out. As I walked, I was getting a better view of the people’s faces gathered at the castle. Amongst them was Dorothy, who now had a jacket covering the upper half of her body, with her dress down from the waist up. Aside from her were Danielle, Zephyr, and- to my sheer shock… “Zeke?” I breathed out. For some strange reason, I felt relieved when seeing him.

Good, that's settled. "So I also have something else I need to talk to you about..." "Diandra," he smiles warmly as if remembering something pleasant. "I'm sorry, Dorothy," he corrects himself, using the name I grew up knowing. Diandra is a stranger, Dorothy was the kind Luna who nursed me back to health when I was sick and helped me with my first shift. "I didn't tell you more about her because I wasn't sure how much she had told you or how much you knew. I didn't want to betray her trust, especially since she worked so hard to keep all of you safe by staging her death so that she could return to Faerie."

“She just told you that you might have dark magic inside of you and the first thing you think to ask when she’s gone is does she know anyone named Dorothy?” Nora shrugged. “There aren’t that many Glinda’s. And I mean, Glinda was the good witch of---” He smirked at her. “Does that answer your question?” “Shit,” Nora hissed, “who else is real? The Queen of Hearts? Am I Emma Swan?” “I don’t know what any of that means.” “Never mind. I want to find Winter, so I guess we’ve got to go see the wizard.” She paused. “Never in my life did I think I would say that.”

Real Dorothy stood up, rubbing her neck. "Where are we going?" "Nowhere." Fake Dorothy arranged candles from her bag around the flowers and poured rose petals over them like some kind of ritual. She placed a mirror in the center and knelt before the altar she had created. "Moon Witch, I summon you." The ghost-like being appeared from the mirror and smiled. "Here I am, Dorothy." Its lizard-like, pure-black eyes landed on Real Dorothy, and she shivered in fear. "This is the life of the one you stole? She's a coward... She'll die soon."

I couldn’t help but get amused at how cute she looks lost in the thoughts of me. The wizard boy beside her begins to tap her but she wasn’t reacting, she was just staring at me. I fold my hands in front of my chest, watching the scene before me. She soon regains her composure and instead of talking to me, she asked the wizard if she was in trouble.

Wayne said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't beat yourself up for it. "Father is still upset. Once he calms down, I'll go plead with him to release Mom." Janice felt a pang of unease in her heart. She could easily use a few words to manipulate Wayne and have him wrapped around her finger. Likewise, Alicia was nothing but a love-struck dingbat. But Dorothy was different. She was born into a top upper-class family and had seen her fair share of sly tactics within the circle. If Dorothy realized that she had been tricked, wouldn't she absolutely detest her?