Magic Academy: Finding My Mate
Small pants leave my lips before I make up my mind and step out of hiding.
Lilith tilts her head. "What is the little, weakling witch planning now?"
I summon lightning and send it forward with my fingers, but Lilith redirects it with a cackle. "You're so predictable, Raven! I already realize what you can do—don't underestimate me, and don't expect lightning is going to save your ass this time."
My eyes widen. I have to fight back if I wish to win this battle, even if I have no clue how to win against magic, so much like mine. Fuck. How do I beat myself?!