The witch reaching out towards the lock, was captivated by it as if her body moved by its self, yet captivated intensely by the pillar of darkness.
Gazing deeper into the pillar she began to make out a blob within the deep shadows. It slowly came into focus taking a shape. It form became clearer and clearer. It was if it was almost...
A slight twinge passed by her arm. As if a breeze brushed past it. Her concentration was averted from the pillar of darkness. He focus was now on her arm.
The witch relaxing her body she looked to see from where the breeze came. There was nothing. Turning the other way see saw something that made her panic.
Stuck fast into the wall, was an axe. That was entirely composed of a glowing magical energy.
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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...
