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Six days have passed and Claudette's father walked on. He had to get to the sorcerer before it was to late with his child neatly wrapped up in his arms he prayed to the witches for safe journey and safe return. He could nearly feel it it being the sorcerer himself looking down at his child he said to her " we won't let him take you your mother and I have a plan."

Claudette sensing there arrival at the sorcerers home which was in fact the place where it all unfolded began to whimper. Although she was but a mere infant she was far more developed than most babies.

-Sσrcererѕ Hoмe-

Rowan looked up from his work to glance at the man who sought his help. Well he said to the man. "What business have you coming to my home?" Claudette's father looked at Rowan and grinned." Now now is that anyway to treat your own brother mother would never approve."

Rowan having heard enough said to his brother let me see her. Looking at the child he stilled and his eyes turned a shade darker. " She cannot be saved her time is near she will grow to be brave , and he will come for her because the witches say it so."
Looking down at the child he placed a necklace on her neck and kissed the forehead of his niece. " Can you at least try for me brother?!" Rowan placed his hands on his head and muttered to himself to defy the witches is to defy the gods." I cannot try brother she has already been deemed theirs even in the womb of your Cornelia the amethyst necklace placed on her neck glows."

Looking down at his child he tried with all his might to remove the necklace ,but with each pull the necklace clung to her neck as if it were embracing her. He eventually fell to his knees and cried for he had lost his child.