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Writer's POV

The atmosphere was crippled and everywhere was dark. The air became thick and a cloud of silence rolled over. She sat fiercely, gritting her teeth with a pang of hatred running through her veins, She felt the grit to carried out the worst act in her and that was just the right time. "She wanna join my adversary and fight me?" the queen of the coven lamented and a fraudulent smirk crept across her face with a snappy jog, she felt her heart slithered within her chest.

She was doomed.

"I'm gonna ruin her, and every creatures around her." she beamed.

"Sharron you're doomed!" she cursed and...