Lake Creek
Eleanor skid to the side, rolled, and kept running to avoid the sneaking Daphne.
It wasn't time to face her.
Not yet.
She got to the tree and slapped it. All the branches twisted inwards and tore straight through the body of the mind manipulating witch that sat on it. Just then, amidst the battle sounds and clashing of blades, she heard a slashing sound too close to her. She turned and locked eyes with Daphne. Their gazes locked for a few seconds, then Daphne spat up blood..... And her head fell off her body, severed. With wide eyes, Eleanor rose her eyes to meet with the cold ones behind Daphne's still erect body.
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