(Y/n) is a lively and endearing person with a chaotic, painful and mysterious past.
She lives in a small town called Mystic Falls, where she fights and courageously helps her friends survive.
But she is suddenly confused when a psychotic hybri...
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But all that I've been thinking of is maybe that you mine 🎵
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■ Washington, D.C ■
Nancy slid the knife over her right palm before laying it out on top of the Petram Osthur, allowing her blood to drip onto the black object. The talisman was blinking non-stop, indicating that the Huntress had stepped out of the middle center once more after the Shadow Domain had revived her once more.
Nancy felt frustrated with the Huntress delay in finishing her mission. The Huntress who was said to be one of the best assassins in the Shadow Domain tried and failed to kill (y/n). The Huntress being one of the most powerful of the bloodline of the ancient Coven Vii în întuneri was being defeated by a vomited girl. But despite the frustration, Nancy is not discouraged in her mission to avenge her mother's death.
(Y/N) had been lucky so far, but Nancy was determined to finish her off no matter what.
Nancy closed her eyes, chanting a simple binding spell. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt her magic connect with the Huntress' totem. Her caramel eyes open after completing the spell, she catches a glimpse of her blood seeping into the black object.
She felt. At that moment, the Huntress could channel her magic as somehow, she(y/n) managed to draw the magic out of the Huntress.
Nancy walks away from the small circle of salt where the Petram Osthur was, she exchanges a small look with Irina before turning to all 28 witches who were circling the circle of salt, waiting obediently.
All covered in black robes.
After Irina follows suit and makes a cut across her palm, red blood running down her hand, she hands the knife back to Nancy, who walks over to the 28 witches.
Nancy slyly watched their vacant eyes as each of them slashed their hands. Nancy's powerful magic flowed all over the place in treacherous waves, penetrating the poor witches' minds, taking away their will. They are just puppets in Nancy's games, who occasionally takes advantage of their magic when she wants to.
