The priestess silently watched two people kiss, then started to run as she couldn't hold her tears back anymore. Here tears were filled with anger and hate. She tried not to think about how that witch stole her prince from the priestess. She felt dizy and her legs ached. When her body could no longer move she gasped for breath and fell on her knees. Large hood that she was wearing fell on her shoulders as she stumbled back. Now desperation and sadness was visible in her teary eyes. Two long plaids lay on the ground odangos were now messed up from running. She sobbed a few times. When she finally raised her head the angry expression was read all over her face, full of hatred. She seemed very determined.
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Witch Hunt
FanfictionCome, listen to this sad story of a sea witch and a prince, and don't forget to bring your handkerchief! Once upon a time there was a witch in a land who fell in love with a Prince. They were happy together living in serenity, until the day the girl...
