Glynda had quickly snatched my hand. She held my hand in both of hers.
Her hands were soft, and so gentle. For an instant I felt something. Some tense feeling in my chest.
The world seemed to melt away.
A moment later I felt pain course from my stump that shot up through my arm.
The pain was intense. It felt like my arm was being sliced at, burned and crushed all at once.
"Cemilian, hurry up bring Glynda to my room," I heard The Dark One's voice in my head.
Her voice echoed in my head, with a deafening volume. I collapsed to the ground from the pain in my arm and head.
"Ah, Dwyera stop it, now!" Glenda shouted out loud. She knelt down, and placed her hand atop my head. The pain in my head and and arm began to subside, though I could still feel it coursing through my hand.
"You pitty him too much."
I looked up and saw The Dark One standing at the top of the stair case.
"And you're much too cruel," Glynda replied.
"Glynda come, Cemilian return to your room until I call for you."
"Yes Dark One."
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomansaA 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...
