Shadow Pact
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Her body seemed to be under someone else's control, and she was powerless to stop herself.
It was daytime, and the castle was thankfully empty this time of day. Room after room she went, through the halls, past the crested doors, and into the throne room where the Coven heads held court. Eventually, she found herself in an ancient hallway. It seemed the further she walked, the closer she came.
To something.
Walls and rooms made from stone surrounded her. The only light was from a flickering torch set into a small recess high in the stone.
Shadows danced all around.