The wind outside was raging through the small village of Braemar. She was out, The last witch. It was told The 'Banrigh Ifrinn' killed her entire family in jealousy of her sisters love and she was out for blood. Every full moon Banrigh Ifrinn searched the village for her dead sisters baby in hope to feed it to her wolves that she lets roam the winter woods.
The townspeople all huddled up tucked safely in their beds trying to ignore the icy winter winds rapping harshly on their doors. The queen had ordered that everyone put steel bolts on them all throughout the village in hope to ward off the unwanted guest.
A loud howl pierced through the storm causing every mortal within five miles to shake in fear. All except the king. He was pacing the floors of his palace stood high above his village, shaking in anger. The king hated Bangrigh Ifrinn, that's why he killed her family and blamed her. If her bloodline was the only to carry the magic gene then he would rather wipe them out. He was angered by the thought of a being strong enough to overthrow him and his human army. He knew he had to kill her but she was too powerful. The queen of wolves could not be taken down easy, that is why he called over the strongest Norse clan in the world to take her out. He would pay any cost for the fall of the Bangrigh Ifrinn.
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The Witch Of Wolves
Kurt AdamElanoras kind has been wiped out by the King of Scotland who is also a human. Her and Aggie, her sisters child, are the last witches to survive. They live in isolation in a small hut in the middle of the winter woods. No human ever dares to travel t...
