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My wolf pressed against me, steadying me. The crackle softened. A single spark remained, glowing in my palm like a tiny star. Controlle and contained. I opened my eyes, trembling. The witch’s lips curved slightly. “Better.” Across the clearing, I caught Lucas’s face. His jaw was clenched so tight I thought it might crack. He looked like he wanted to rip me away, but he didn’t move. “Now release it,” the witch ordered. “How…” “Intend it, tell it to go.”

Zibor asked, a sly glint in his gray eyes. “They’ll come,” I replied, glancing at him. “I’m surprised you care at all, Zibor. What’s in it for you? Humans aren’t your primary food source?” “We had a deal for free passage to Verona City, voided four years ago. I plan to persuade the Witch Supreme to reinstate it. King Kian, though we drink human blood, a young witch’s blood is exquisite. The more powerful the witch, the more intoxicating. I hear Queen Aminda Bettencourt is formidable. Thinking of it… excites me,” he said, licking his lips in anticipation.

— Igor doesn’t agree — asked one of the men sitting at the same table. Igor looked at him like waking up from a dream. — Where are you in your head? Man. — Zeuk hit his shoulder. Igor sighed and holding the glass of drink, took a sip. — We were talking about the witches we saw... — The man commented. — They are all women - Yes, they are. — Igor smiled sideways. — Beautiful. — Zeuck commented, remembering Kataleya's face. — Scary, didn't you hear that they wanted to eat us alive...

She staggered, her flames extinguished by the deluge. The water witch's eyes narrowed, and she extended her arms, tendrils of liquid snaking towards me, intent on ensnaring me in their watery grip. I summoned a gust of wind, dispersing the water and sending the witch sprawling backward. Before I could react, the fire witch regained her composure, unleashing a wave of flames that licked at my skin. I dodged, feeling the searing heat singe my flesh. Gathering my energy, I launched a bolt of pure energy, knocking the fire witch off her feet. She retaliated with a fireball, but I conjured a protective shield, deflecting the scorching orb back at her. The explosion engulfed her completely, and sh

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He grabbed my hand furiously and said with a sad smile on his face “Feisty, but that won’t get you anywhere.” I was about to knee him down there when I heard a familiar voice say from behind me “Let go of her”. “Look who’s talking” the guy says, eyeing Josh. “I know, am not a big shot like you but am an eye witness” Josh replied “Excuse me?” the rude guy said angrily. “Anything you do to her is a crime to all witches, because you will be starting a war that has been kept at bay for years. This is a ticking bomb that you wouldn’t want to mess with.” Josh replied and the rude guy let go of my hand.

Witch! ***

Liara asked, knowing that no one could hear their conversation. "You look like a witch." He responded, widening Liara’s eyes. What kind of compliment was that? "I mean, from the moment my eyes landed on you. I can’t see anything else," he explained, pressing his lips on her hair. "Fucking enchantress!!" Liara smiled at his weird compliment. At first, the witch then became an enchantress. The Enchantress was a supervillain appearing in American comic books published by DC Comics. She couldn’t understand whether he was trying to impress her or insult her.

to say as she composes herself. As the group seems to feel fear forming in the pit of their stomachs, Azura’s irritation seems to grow, along with the flames on her body. She sends a blast of flames towards the woman, who simply whisks it away with the wave of her hand. The group gasps as she so easily dismissed Azura’s powers. The flames seem to dissipate as Azura is taken aback by the witch’s powers. “How did you-,” Azura says as the witch gets to her feet, flicking the yarn and needles into the air only to have them vanish entirely. The witch yawns and stretches, “Well, as much as I have enjoyed the look on your faces, this cell is very uncomfortable and I must take my leave.” “Wh

I yelp in pain and fall to the ground and change back to my human form. “Master!!!” The witch shouts, running to him as the dust settles. A pile of rubble now settles where Elina once stand. Elina! No, she can’t be dead. She can’t! “Your little light show was fun.” My heart flutters when I hear her voice. She’s okay. She moves away from the broken bricks and walks towards the witch, the Titus, in wolf form. “But now I’m done playing your game.” With a snap of her finger, both Titus and the witch float in the air. She clenches her fist. They both scream loud in pain. Titus changes back to his human form as the blood accumulates in pockets all over their bodies.