I turned and in a moment, a ferocious wind overtook me stunning me.
I looked down to see the ice witch was gone. She had broke free of her bindings as if she slipped through them.
A sudden explosion caught my attention. I turned to see a cloaked shadowy figure. Holding the ice witch. Whoever it was had escaped with the ice witch in hand.
I couldn't make them out. Barely I could make it out a trail of magical energy like a serpent.
The warlock whose head I removed.
In a shatter of magical light and dust they vanished together, back to her castle, Bruma D'argint.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
Roman d'amourA 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...
