The Alpha's Warrior
The witch’s power, in contrast, twisted into dark, curling tendrils, laced with an ominous, sickly green.
Each time Sabrina pressed forward, the witch countered with a surge of her dark power, and with every collision, sparks flew, lighting up the forest like a thunderstorm. The ground shook and cracked, trees groaning by the impact of the raging magic. In a desperate attempt to gain the upper hand, the witch stretched her arms wide, summoning dark orbs that shot toward Sabrina with lethal speed.
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