A brilliant white light extended in all directions blinding the ice witch. The spell itself caused the wave of light to become solid throwing her backwards to the ground.
Through wall of the white light, I saw her blinded and immobile, focused on withstanding the barrage of magic.
Forming a blade of magic, I vanished in an instant and reappeared in front of her in a blink of an eye. By the time she saw me it was far too late. My blade had found its mark, her heart.
I could feel it, she was losing strength. She attempted to grab the blade and remove it. I pushed the blade in deeper and twisted it. She gasped; blood began to flow from the wound, and from her mouth. her body then began to crack and crumble from the point where my sword pierced her flesh.
Moment by moment snow and ice fell from her crumbling body.
She was finished.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomanceA cowardly man forced to serve an ancient and powerful Witch. A dark and mysterious woman with magic and powers beyond comprehension. She seeks something almost unobtainable. What kind of path will these two walk? What kind of pain awaits them? Wha...