Prologue

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Tessa watched as her leader Cecil carried the ashes of her lovely. She achieve the mission in exchange of the lives of five of her truest of friends. Those five alongside Tessa and Cecil swore to always protect each other . Cecil fail to protect that promise. Tessa never experience the damage of grief before . She did not like the feeling of sadness. She watched as Cecil carried the ashes of her lovely. Tessa wished that lovely was hers, but alas he chose Cecil till the very end. The other fours ashes were being carried by their grieving family. Cecil was part of her love's family they accepted her even if she did kill their son. They reached the fountain. Tisdale, the wildest, blood-crazed girl, ashes were pour into the Fountain of Eve. Georgie, the seer and joker of the group was next. Dalia, the main healer. Louise, the feisty romantic. And lastly Micah, the kindest, most beautiful soul in Tessa's eyes . The Fountain of Eve would restore their spirit to protect the Coven's future. The ashes became liquid gold once they touched the water . Their lives were priceless. Tessa, knew a way to get them back. She failed once . Without their bodies, she would have to go back in time. The grief was killing her.

Cecil walked out the door first. He told her to as he quietly slipped into death. He said he didn't want her to cry and just accept their death. He told her about the vision Tisdale had and no matter how much she tried they were meant to die in order to protect the coven . Cecil ran down the grand staircase of the brick castle . She grew up here. She learn to forget how to smile and laugh at youthful jokes. She only laugh when Micah was around. She knows she was refer to many as that cold hearted Angeles and how could her lively parents create someone like her. She heard how she got the grim parts of her parents seriousness. Not even Tisdale bother to truly get to know her . She just accepted the cold stares and backhanded compliments. Cecil was a loyal friend but she wasn't a consistent friend. Micah and Cecil had always been tied by faith. During their passage, she and Micah were found to be soulmates. Something so insane that both rejected the idea of being literally meant for each other. Finding your soulmate was something that was rare. Her parents were found to have been soulmates and before they were found to be, they had already been together. Before her parents it had been five decades since the last couple was define to be soulmates. Micah and Cecil, ever since they had met had been fighting over who was better in general. They were each others competition. She remember taking the Solis test . Every fourteen year old had to take the test. She , like her classmates, would prick their ring finger and drop it into a bowl with their crest engrave on the bottom. If among the fourteen year olds there was a soulmate, the blood would rise from the bowl and the bottom of the bowl would be the crest that you would marry into. She watched her blood rise into the air as her veins pumped in astonishment. She truly believe she would be force to date. She looked down at her bowl and at the far end of the auditorium where the last names with Z were she could hear Micah yell "Seriously,". She stayed quiet as she looked at the bird and butterfly resting on a palm tree. It was going to be the crest she was going to get married into. She hated not having control in her life. She remember listing the flaws Micah had; he like music, he like being goofy, he like being kind-hearted, and his only pro was that he at least was careful before doing something. Cecil hated music for it distracted her from her magic. She remember walking out the auditorium and told anyone that if they called her Mrs. Zara , she would punch them so bad that they wished they were never born. Six years later , she felt as if Micah had taken a quarter size of her apple size humanity. She walked into the room and looked at her sister Johnson. She was crying as she watched a video of Micah singing her happy birthday. Cecil wanted to break the computer but then the reminder of Micah would be gone.

Tessa watched from afar how Cecil and their new league members talk strategies. She still had her emotionless face and seem to be annoyed with every suggestion the new members gave her. Tessa held the spell that could bring back the others. She had spoken it to Cecil but she kept rejecting to help her. Tessa walked nervously to Cecil. She didn't want to disappoint Cecil.

"Go fix it . It could be better," said Cecil to the young wizard , "And don't come to me for help. You fix the problem you created," she shushed the wizard and looked up to Tessa, "What's going on?" she crossed her arms and judged Tessa's appearance.

"I have it," said Tessa showing her the paper. Cecil took the cream paper out her hand and look it over .

"A time travel spell," deadpanned Cecil, "Why do you have it?"

"To bring them back," said Tessa with a smile .

" Tessa," shouted Cecil slamming the spell onto the table, "I'm not going to help you,"

"You are the only one who could do the spell," proclaimed Tessa as Cecil answer with ripping the spell in half.

" This breaks the Joven Law's and I'm not risking anything," said Cecil as she stormed away from Tessa. It had been two months of Tessa's obsession of bringing her friends back but was the use if death would eventually have them once again.

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