Soulmate Rebellion
“The goddess told me. My dear girl, I am so happy for you, but the world is not ready for the likes of you.”
“What do you mean?”
Witch Mother looks to the door. “Time is up, my dear.”
As the door bursts open, my mother rushes through and throws a bright white beam of light at my beloved grandmother, a gift given freely to all witches by the Goddess of Goodness, Witchadora. Witch Mother easily deflects the blow to the side, where it hits a potted plant of purple lavender, creating an explosion of wet soil and purple flames as the lavender swirls in fractals to the floor. “JaSwana! What is the meaning of this?” I watch in horror as my mother throws another blast of light with enough force that
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