Kelaidah: Witch-Born

Kelaidah: Witch-Born

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"Open up!", Kelaidah screamed, banging at the door, "Please!!" The slot in the door slid open, Amansi's icy blue orbs stared into Kelaidah's honey ones. "Young one", her soothing voice spoke, "I have seen things I hope you may never... But I've never seen a witch fight so hard for man. This path you fight towards will bring your own downfall... Ashstatha is not one you should take lightly..." "I can stop him!" "You cannot" "How would you know?!" "...let me ask you this. How exactly would you stop him? You're young and your powers are wild... How would you stop Ashstatha?" Kelaidah's eyes widened at the older witch's words. Because... ... She didn't have an answer.
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