Novel & Cerita Silent Witch Manga

And not even five minutes had passed when, with a slight struggle, but much less than before, Miyuki finally felt the power flow through her hands and spill out. - Miyuki, open your eyes now.- she heard Kai's whisper and felt his breath on her neck again, which broke Miyuki from the trance perfectly. When she opened eyes and looked at her hands, a large ball of white light had formed between them, energy, that magic that she suppressed within herself. A wonderful feeling overwhelmed her, as if she had finally released something that should never have been trapped. - I... I did it.- Miyuki gasped out after a moment, disbelieving what she was seeing.

the witch spat, her voice tinged with arrogance. Saelyna’s voice remained steady, her gaze unwavering. “This incantation carries ancient power, and with the amulet, its strength will be magnified. The darkness within you will be undone.” As the last syllable left Saelyna’s lips, a blinding surge of light erupted from the amulet, engulfing her in its radiant glow. The witch recoiled, shielding her eyes from the brilliance. In that moment, Saelyna tapped into her inner strength, tapping into the depths of her energy reserves. Her body thrummed with power as she focused it towards the witch, her mind set on breaking the dark enchantment.

"Perfect, nothing would make me happier than to challenge that asshole and kill him with my own hands. Ivan, prepare a messenger, don't worry Silvana, take care of the witch, and be ready on time. It was almost dawn, and Silvana was with Elena in the special room prepared for her to start the ritual. Silvana started a fire in front of her; it was blue, very big and powerful, her eyes changed color and became a very bright blue flame. “Escuchari Samanta Tuo acusare de magia mal practis Absorbo tui poderis ya tua magia Eo te jusgo culpare tuo Samanta Nostro Coven eu tua juzgari” The flames turned black and a deafening scream was heard after saying these words, and the wind covered everything

Bianca whispered. Aislen felt her hair lift under the energy, gasping as the witches around her, all the witches and warlocks of Havermouth, focused their energy on Bianca, the electrostatic charge fizzing between them. She couldn’t resist but to open her eyes, and saw that sweat was beading on Bianca’s face, her teeth were bared in a grimace, and her nostrils flaring as she sucked in air. She felt the floorboards beneath her shake, heard the shift of glass in the window panes, and the movement of air, a silent thunderclap that rang in her ears, a shift of pressure, as Bianca released it, and then it was gone, the connection with the other witches severed abruptly.

Mildred had on one hand a bowl where she placed the single strand of white fur, while her other hand was free. "My family!", she called out with a smile. "You all have gathered here to witness the burial of Silas but tonight would be a reawakening!", she said. The werewolves looked confused. "Silas would be reborn, half vampire, quarter witch and quarter werewolf!" "With this bowl in my hand containing a strand of Alpha White's fur, I shall commence the ritual", she said. She suspended it in the air magically, before drawing out a sharp knife from thin air and cutting the flesh of her palm open to draw blood. This blood will run through his body carrying half of her soul with it.

"How could it be, sister? It's only just a dream. And who is this Red Witch? I never heard of her." "Before healing in the mountains, the servants there were all locals in a nearby tribe," I state In my facts to make it a believable story. "The nurse, name Lita had told me about the Red Witch. She was vicious and cruel and drank blood from her victim and friends with all monsters. Initially, I was skeptical, but Lita had witnessed her killing her sister. Lita told me she fell in love with the man her sister was with and wished to be with him if only the sister were out of the picture. Her wishes came true as the Red Witch was drinking the blood of her sister as monsters all devoured the rest

Astrid’s POV: My saviour witch, Helena, stood in the center of a circle of candles, each flickering with a different colored flame. With her eyes closed, she chanted in an unfamiliar language, causing the air around her to shimmer and twist as if reality was bending under the immense power of her spell. Suddenly, a burst of energy erupted from the circle, sending a shockwave through the room. When she opened her eyes, a small object materialized in her hand, glowing with an otherworldly light. She smiled, knowing that her little ritual had been successful.

It was the spirit of the witch, her gaze locking with mine in a silent exchange of understanding. "Help us," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the din of battle. "Tell me how to stop him." The spirit's form wavered, a flicker of hesitation crossing her ethereal features. But then, with a solemn nod, she began to chant, her voice joining mine in a haunting melody that cut through the chaos. The words flowed from my lips as if guided by an unseen hand, each syllable imbued with ancient power. Beside me, my witch friends appeared, their presence lending strength to my incantation.

Callisto begged. "I'm sorry but I have to get back to my demon. I also need to eat lunch but I do have something for you where you can do it with." Purple butterflies swirled inside the cave and gathered just between the witch and the nymph. The butterflies soon disappeared leaving behind a white haired elf tied by ropes and gagged with a red thong.

Within the blink of an eye, Dabria was standing in front of the woman alongside the man only Dabria could see. That man leaned towards the left side of the witch's neck. While Dabria leaned towards the right side. Both of them sank their fangs deep into the witch's neck. While Dabria drank her blood and sucked her dry. The man with Dabria ripped the witch's soul along with her powers out of her body. The witch's body fell on the floor as nothing but an empty vessel. Dabria turned to look at that man, standing beside her, holding the witch's soul with his fangs. She saw a proud smile on his face as he watched Dabria. His eyes suddenly widened and what looked like a green light, suddenly made