"Mother, I'm yet to make any connection to what we did to Olivia, from your tale," Rhoda said.

"It has a lot to do with that, my daughter," she adjusted her seat and continued. "You see, the event of that day made me realize another part of which I thought never existed. I never knew the potential power I had until my father activated it with his curse. I must confess, however, it took me a long time to realize this tremendous amount of power which my father, the dying wizard, bestowed on me." She bent down as she recalled her memories, one or two drops of tears escaped from...