Novel & Cerita Famous Witch Hunters

"The Goddess created us this way, Hunter, you can alter it," "Father knows some kind of witches," "Don't even think about it," Cromwel eyes pointed toward him. "Witches have access to the beyond," Hunter sighed. He looked above, looking at the starry night sky. Then he added,"But father also added that those witches wanted something precious in return for their services," "And?" "And what? I can pay them some good money," Hunter shrugged. Cromwel sighed while preparing the cooked meat into the plate. "I hope you know what you're doing, Hunter,"

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

They took delight—especially around Halloween—in scaring kids with talk about the coven of witches who used to frequent the area, one of whom allegedly wrote The Book of Shadows, a grimoire of great power. The author was thought to be one Delores Mellor who, along with her four other coven members, died at the hands of the Witchfinder General in the 18th Century. Summer tourists often came to the cove, fascinated with its macabre history. For, although the true nature of the tales surrounding it was fantastic, it was also a fact that five women had actually died as a result of a witch trial, and such an event would only continue to serve to fascinate.

She is basically the writer and I the director. Our goal as Hunters is to eliminate harm and evil. And to us the witches and vampires possess those characteristics. Since no one could do it, polices, lawyers. We humans took it upon ourselves and religion to cleanse the land from evil. “Quiet!!!” Nithara's voice cuts through the heavy noise, pulling everybody back to focus. She scans the room like she wants to pick someone out and then she looks at me, brushing the side of her nose with her thumb. She hesitates.

“Dear Hunter, We are pleased to offer an invitation to the North American Coven. We have heard about numerous things you have done in the past century. Your decimation in England of the Witches Covens has not gone unnoticed and has been seen as a liberation of Vampiric kind against the evils of our adversaries. You are hereby invited to the coven. We need someone with ruthless aggression at our leadership table. We feel you are the best candidate. We await your response, ~Sincerely, Coven Ambassador Theodore Cumberland. The witches! The only reason why I attempted to obliterate them was that I had learned Bathilda was last seen in their kingdom. They denied it, I could smell their lies, I do

Author's POV Abigail's bright eyes sparkled with a hint of excitement as she began to explain the origins of the twin hunters. "Yes, the hunters originally were neither witches nor vampires," she said, her slender fingers gesturing emphatically. "They were just normal, ordinary human hunters. Weak, slow, and not that fearsome, but they have always hated vampires greatly, so they had a very powerful witch turn them into a weapon, the ultimate weapon to destroy vampires."

They all were fools! Did they not see that they were being played like a clown by those who wanted to see the light witches die? Every time a witch hunter killed a witch or wizard, the body would belong to a light one. Never had she heard about a dark witch being cornered by the witch hunters, that was because they tipped off the witch hunters about where the light witches were hiding and like fools, they would come looking for the light witches who have never committed any wrong!

Rose said. "They're witch markings. Specifically, markings used by witch hunters." "Witch hunters? But I thought the Purist Council was made up of werewolves." "It is," Sarah confirmed. "But they hire outside help when they need specialized skills. Witch hunters have been killing people like your family for centuries." "They know techniques that regular werewolves don't." "Like what?" "Like how to track people with magical abilities," Thomas explained. "How to torture information out of seers without killing them too quickly. How to make a supernatural murder look like a random animal attack."

I huffed and looked away. “We all know when a witch dies, all the magic she had done; good or bad will neutralize. Well, Aurora was part of the witches who turned hunters to stone and the hunter she turned into a stone was one of the most powerful ones. Drax Amacon!” Immediately the words came out of his mouth, I felt the tension in the air.

I watch him and he is telling me the truth. “What is the name of the witch?” there is only a handful of dark witches and they usually serve Fenrir. If one is helping Calvin, then Fen needs to know that there is a traitor in our ranks. “Her name is Xena. He often sees her. Calvin said she helps the hunter’s in finding rogues.” My eyes widen. The hunter’s are employing dark witches. What the fuck? “That’s not possible. Dark witches don’t associate with the hunter’s they hate them more than I do and that’s saying something.” I growl out and he screws his eyes shut again. His lip quivers.