Fangs and Wands

Chapter ten

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After multiple incantations and blasts from the dark witches wands. They finally put off the fire around them.

Jezebel's brown cloak was silently burnt, Santana's hair looked horrible since her whole middle hair burnt off showing her glistening and blistered pink scalp.

Pohjola on the other hand suffered from slight burn on the side of her face.

The children and soldiers began chucking at their sight and even Del wasn't left out.

"Quiet you evil creatures," Jezebel hollered irritatingly as her evil eyes peered everyone in their respective cells.

"What sort of evil creature is she and how did she manage to lit us on fire," Santana shreiked pulling a strand of her hair before her hand touched her bald head.

"Pohjola, please tell me it is not what I'm thinking? Why the hell is my head so smooth without any hair texture at the middle?" Santana queried with panicked tone.

"Well that because you have a new hairdo curtsey of that evil fellow laying at the corner over there," Pohjola snorted throwing Char a disgusted look.

"Oh, you mean the blast got me a new hairdo, how nice of her," Santana muttered smiling and stylishly eyeing Char passed out figure.

"Sure you have a new hairdo, of course not idiot, the fire burnt your hair at the middle leaving nothing but a pinkish reddish stone," Jezebel finished off.

"What, my head is bald, what do I do, I'm going to kill that witch," Santana nagged hurrying off to Char but was kicked back by a binding invisible force that shielded and protected Char.

Santana fell flat on the floor as her back hit the burglary of a cell with a large thud with blood gushing from her nose.

"Quit being stupid, how can you attack someone that basically set us on fire," Pohjola scoffed biting her long dark nails.

"I can't believe this, a shield is protecting her," Jezebel muttered absentmindedly staring at Char with unbelievable expressions.

"Shreik over here," Jezebel called loudly as the rock guy walked towards her pounding the floor with each steps he took.

"Get this thing into her cell till I discover what to do with her," Jezebel decreed.

Shreik nodded in response as he lifted Char up easily without getting burnt or hurt.

He tossed her into her cell right beside Del.

"You will never be able to hurt my sister," Del judged with a smirk adorning her face.