Writers POV

Daciana crumbled on the floor multiple times and kept rolling until she was almost broken to pieces.

She should have known that the firewalls she created wouldn't just hold Ana off for a long period.

Ana was like an uncontrolled beast that a mere witch can never stop or think of standing up against. She was so lost in her rage and here comes her immense speed. The unmatched one.

Slowly the weather changed from noon to night, it beams pure dark and the moon came out shining red but not icy.

“Ooh no” Conri yelled and his jaw dropped. He has never experienced such, if not today....