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So, I decided to prolong your agony, guys, and add some more chapters to the story. This will be the last Liam Chapter. The last remaining chapters would be those of the other characters remaining. (spoiler)
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25) Heart – Liam
I opened my eyes just too see myself in midair, above a castle that covered almost a hundred meters of land. The wind blew on my face as the force of gravity started to pull me towards the ground.
I glanced to my children, the vampire I personally converted, and saw them in the same condition I was. I wandered my eyes to see something to soften my fall but saw nothing except for what seemed to be a flock of colorful birds hovering at a roofless tower from one part of the castle. I focused my eyes and realized those weren't birds but witches sitting on their broom, flying around a few fallen bodies.
I smelled the faint scent of blood, and I knew exactly whose blood it was.
"Niall," I saw him, his body spread wide on a metallic table, his stomach opened and blood oozed everywhere. A woman stood before him looking exactly like Rhiannon before she entered the body of another druid that Verona had been wearing. She glanced over Niall's unmoving body, her hands opening his stomach wider like she was searching for something.
I saw her lips curved in a devilish smile as she pulled something from inside Niall. A foot came slowly followed by a tiny body of a baby that started crying after a few seconds.
"Hang in there, Niall," I prayed softly as I shifted my position in midair so that my feet pointed to the ground. I know the fall wouldn't kill me or my subordinates but we should avoid as much damage as possible if we wanted to be on time to save him.
The speed of the fall increased as the ground became nearer and nearer. I braced myself for the impact and the pain of some broken bones. But as my feet were about to touch the ground, some sort of wind blew me softly, landing me to the ground.
I turned around and saw the Rhiannon, floating in midair, sitting a broom like Verona had been. She looked exactly liked the witch before she exorcised it from the body of her fallen comrade.
"What?" She rolled her eyes at me. "We taught the witches almost all magic they knew. So a simple broom magic isn't impossible for me." She then waved her hands and slowly drooped more of us on the ground without damage, including the wolves.
A moment later, a shrilling sound echoed. I turned to the direction where the sound that made the hair on my spine stand and saw a wolf, Harry, on top of the tower where I saw Niall. But there had been something different about the wolf I saw, it appeared bigger and his eyes glowed red.
"Alpha," I heard the wolves cried as they shifted towards their leader, only to be blocked by a couple of fire balls hitting the ground. Witches flew overhead us, passing swiftly on their brooms and zapping us with whatever magic they can conjure.
"Verona!" I heard a call from a witch approaching Rhiannon; her clothing was blue but she exudes more power than all the other witches that were wearing blue. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Eradicating. You. All," Rhiannon spoke, her eyes throwing daggers to the other witch. "Vulpecana," she casted and the three small little fire fox appeared beside her just before they curved and lounged like fireballs to the blue witch.
The blue witch had been taken by surprise but successfully evaded the first fireball, and defended against the other two by casting a transparent defensive barrier that made the last two foxes ricochet to the ground.
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