Author's note: Before you read this chapter, please please please Scene 4 of the three death sisters, i didn't know that the system will read it chronologically. i made this through my phone. and i am not using a computer in ages! so please please understand!
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-NeverMediocre
Scene 4 Act 2
Spelled.
She immediately realized that something's wrong. The eyes of cornelia was deep brown. But what she saw, is shadow black. Cornelia's spelled. And so the others.
When she was about to stand up, the man facing him stopped her.
"remain on your seat." the man suffered. Katherinna saw that he was in great pain. She panicked. She was completely confused about what's happening to everyone. She stared at him and watched him struggle.
"do not eat anymore." the man whispered painfully, as if he was choking.
"what? I don't understand, what is happening to my sister, to you, to them?" she whispered back, with tone of panic in her voice. She looked at the man to find some answers in his eyes.
"we are.. Under spell..." the man replied, and suddeny his head down to his food.
"wake up." katherinna whispered, hoping that her voice was enough to open the eyes of the man.
"struggling will be nothing, but nonsense." a voice utter, she look at the direction of it and found that it was in her back. It is Michaela, smiling like a devil in her side.
Katherinna look at her with fear, as if she has seen a ghost. She can no longer move. She was terrified. She see her eyes, stare at them, it was pitch black, like there is no soul beneath. She doesn't know what to do. She just keep staring at those emotionless eyes.
"come on, miss katherinna, eat." michaela said, still wearing that devilish grin.
"what have you done to my sister?" katherinna said with much stern, demanding for answer.
"don't worry, just eat." she replied and slowly walk away from katherinna's seat.
With anger, katherinna stand, making noise by laying harshly at the utensils that she was still holding. "give me answers!" she demanded.
michaela glanced back, her smile was gone, it was replaced with anger, her face was in deep red. Her eyes injected hostility towards katherinna. One more second, katherinna figured she can't move, it was like gravity pulling her with much vigor, she fought to remain in her stance, but failed, she was pulled to her seat, struggling but it was no use. She was slowly sliding down to the chair, the feeling that can be compared to melting.
"S-sister... Help... Me." she utter, hoping that her sister will snap out of the spell. But it was an attenpt made to be neglected, her sister cornelia still don't move an inch away from the food, she keeps on eating, completely paying no attention to her sister.
"she will never hear you dear." prietta the landlady said it confidence. "as the man facing you mentioned, they are under a devil's spell. You will stay in our inn forever. No one can no longer leave us." she muttered, falling to the tone that which either depressing or down.
"you.. Will.. Never.." katherinna tried to tell her, but the forced pushing her downward still in much strength, every second, the weight was increased.
Criztina, the other daughter, walked slowly to the man whose face lay on the food. She grabbed his shoulders and throw him aside, she then sat to the man's seat, facing Katherinna with a light grin. "what exactly can you do, witch?"
Katherinna upsets, with a confused face. How that she know that they are witches?
"your face was filled with curiosity, little miss Katherinna. You are probably wondering why we know about you and your sisters." criztina said, put her palms to her chin and put her elbows on the tabletop. "we know, because we are also.. One of you." criztina said letting her voice dropped.
"You are the three deathly sisters," criztina said, still having that devilish grin plastered in her face. "the power of the cursed witches are supposed to be ours, but your sister here.." criztina pay attention to Cornelia, almost instanly, Michaela, who is now behind her grabbed her hair upward, and obtain the knife use to cut meat, and place it in Cornelia's throat.
Katherinna move her eyes towards her sister, and she witnessed the horror. She struggled eagerly to freed herself from melting to assist her sister, but the harder she struggle, more weight she had to shoulder.
"your sister is in luck to be the first to cast the spell in our generation." she smiled menacingly, "if only you three dies, the curse will returned to its idle state and lay un waiting for three bonds of witches to cast the wonderful spell." she added. She bit her lower lip and almost suddeny her mood changes, those smile she placed in her lips was turned into anger she stood up slamming the tabletop. "if only you sister didn't cast te spell on that day, father should be here and never left us for stronger bloodline. He wouldn't ever think of it." she screamed, with much emotion, her power made the things around her shake.
"criztina, calmed down." prietta commanded. Criztina still in her anger, stared at katherinna. "criztina." prietta said once again.
"mother they are here!" she shouted, "we should kill then now, and father will return to us!"
"hmm, with the look of them, they haven't fully rouse the gift. That's why they haven't even sense us." prietta explained. "they have only going through the basics." she continued.
"what does that mean, mother?" criztina asked calmly.
"if we vanquished them now, they will only live once again, because of its strong element that was fasten directly to their soul." she explained, "we have to awaken them fully to retrieve their power." she ended.
