BLOODLINE OF WITCHES
The chirping sound of birds echoed, as the night birds made creepy noises that made the atmosphere so tense that it made Robert alert, the whine of his horses mixing with the night sounds.
As he got deeper, surprisingly, the woods became familiar to him, unlike the last time. His horse curtailed its pace as Robert glanced around with wonders in his heart. Getting towards a huge tree, his horse halted, Robert got down from it, his cloak swinging to the glimmer of the wind.
As he surveyed, he noticed that the leaves in this path had an entirely different color from the other leaves he passed. With confused eyes, Robert touched a leaf on a tree studying it. Its color, brightly red, fascinated h
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