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The magic spell I had casted was too overwhelming as I was weak already, all they guards presently were under my spelI apart from one, the king guards who had golden breasted plates, he lunged forward with deadly speed as I turned around I saw him just centimeters away from me.With resounding defiance I looked towards him with domineering look "de via mea!!!” I casted a casted which created a violent wave of telekinesis, ripping and tearing apart everything towards his part, but surprisingly to me, he just stood there unaffected by my magic, doubtfull thoughts became to fillfill my mind, why is he so strong and unmoved by my spells? What kind of beast is he? In that moment I hesitated and uncertainty filled my mind making me lose concentration for a split secondThe guard used the deviation to his advantage as he drove his sword towards my lower abdomen "ahh..." I gasped for air as I felt life slowly escaping from my grasp and there was nothing I could do about it.I knew it was just a matter of time to until I succumb to the darkness so I knew I had to act fast."defendat me sacram" I casted another before giving in to the darkness, the villagers gasped in awe as I just disappeared into thin air, and the guards who were once in severe torment and pain gained relieve, most of the guards rushed towards their king to check if he is okay."Summon the healer" The King's guard ordered as he carried the king into his chambers.The king pants and struggling to hold on to breath and stay alive. "Cole... Bring me her head" King Crowell ordered the King's Guard as he was taken to the healer chambers, Cole the King's guard nodded his head as he concurred with the King's orders and understood what he needs to do."You heard the king, prepare your swords and horses, we leave immediately that witch would know better than to mess with us again." He ordered 3 guards that were nearby. The gates of the kingdom were open and the formidable warriors rode their horses in search of the witch which almost but an end to their King's life.I had teleported to a river bank not so far from the city but I was still unconscious, I guess it was only as far as my strength could take me. I laid at the river banks as the water waves washed over my face, I had began to regain consciousness as I opened my eyes I saw a man who walked towards me but I could not really make his face."St.... St..... Sta.... Stay aw.... Away... From me" I mutterred as I struggled say something. But the man walks up to me and picks me up on his shoulder and walks away. As much as I would have liked to fight him off, my body was weak and my sight was blurry and I could not see a thing as darkness eluded meRelated chapters
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Agnes Pov I woke up in an old house, the place seemed to be quiet, a little too quite for comfort, I scanned the entire room with my eyes as I found out there was nobody in the room, immediately I tried to get up from the bed but I was light headed as I collapsed powerlessly back into the bed helplessly, my strength had betrayed me, it was then the doors creaked open and a young man walked right inside. "Who are you?" I asked weary of his presence "You need to relax you have lost a lot of blood" The young man replied with his intimidating voice filling the room, he walks close to a nearby table mixing something I couldn't quite see and when he was done brought the cup filled with his concussion towards me. "Drink... If you want to stay alive" The young man said offering me the cup, but my suspicion of him had grown, why was this stranger being so nice to me? Was he sent my king Crowell to finish me off? "I would rather not... Thank you, I appreciate your hospitality but I'd like
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I groggily opened my eyes, still lost in the depths of sleep when a jarring noise shattered the tranquility of the night. Confusion clouded my mind as I tried to make sense of the situation. But before I could even utter a word, Cain burst into the room, his face etched with worry and urgency.“Agnes, we need to move! We’re under attack,” he exclaimed, his voice laced with a sense of urgency that sent shivers down my spine. My heart raced, and I felt the weight of dread settling in the pit of my stomach.“Who is attacking us?” I managed to ask, my voice laced with a mixture of fear and curiosity. “Is it King Crowell’s men?”Cain’s eyes widened in surprise at my knowledge of our adversaries. His silence confirmed my suspicions, and a surge of anger coursed through me. How dare them, threatening the lives of innocent locals?Before I could utter another word, he swiftly scooped me up into his arms, lifting me effortlessly from the comfort of the bed. As I clung to him, my mind raced, th
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I woke to the comforting warmth of the crackling fire Cain had set. As my eyes adjusted to the soft glow, I realized he had covered me with warm blankets and had prepared a meal of roasted meat, which he had hunted himself. The aroma filled the air, and my stomach rumbled in appreciation.“You shouldn’t have gone through all this trouble,” I said, touched by his effort.Cain smiled warmly, handing me a plate. “It’s the least I can do after everything you’ve been through.”I savored each bite, feeling the nourishing energy of the meat seep into my tired body. Cain had also gathered herbs, which he handed to me.“These will help with your wound,” he said gently. “I found them nearby.”His care and kindness touched my heart. He was helping me without asking for anything in return. I admired his selflessness and knew that fate had brought us together for a reason.As I finished my meal, I knew I had to broach the topic that weighed heavily on my mind. “Cain, I need to reach a hidden witch
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As we wandered through the woods, the soft rustling of leaves beneath our feet provided a rhythm to our journey. The moonlight filtered through the thick canopy above, casting intricate patterns on the forest floor. I could sense the weight of Cain's curiosity, and I knew it was time to share the truth with him."Cain," I began, my voice tinged with both sadness and determination, "there's something I haven't told you. King Crowell's men are hunting me because they believe I killed his father with witchcraft."His eyes widened with surprise, and he turned to look at me, his expression a mix of concern and disbelief. "Killed? But why would they think that?"I took a deep breath, bracing myself to reveal my secrets to him. "I come from a long line of powerful sorcerers," I explained. "My family possessed ancient magic that has been passed down through generations. But when a baby was born, I knew she would be in danger because of our legacy. So, I had to make a difficult choice."I saw t
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As we continued making our way through the dense woods, my senses were on high alert, but nothing could have prepared me for what happened next. Without warning, a boar charged towards me, its eyes filled with rage and aggression. Fear gripped my heart, and before I could react, Cain pushed me out of harm’s way with a strength I hadn’t known he possessed.“Cain!” I cried out, my voice choked with panic and gratitude. He had risked himself to save me, to protect me from the wild beast.He bravely lunged towards the boar, attempting to fend it off, but I could see the mismatch in strength. The boar was relentless, and despite Cain’s efforts, he stood no match for the ferocity of the attack. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched helplessly, my magic momentarily failing me in the face of such a sudden and violent threat.“No!” I yelled, my voice raw with desperation, as the boar’s tusks found their mark, wounding Cain fatally. I rushed forward, tears blurring my vision, my instincts o
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I stepped into the room where Cain was receiving treatment, carrying a tray of warm food I had prepared for him. His smile lit up the room as he saw me, and my heart swelled with relief and affection.“Agnes, you’ve come,” he said, his voice filled with warmth. “I was hoping you’d visit.”I set the tray down on a nearby table and pulled up a chair beside his bed. “Of course, Cain. I couldn’t stay away,” I replied, a soft smile playing on my lips.He chuckled softly, wincing slightly at the movement. “I guess the tables have turned,” he said playfully. “Now you’re the one nursing me back to health.”I couldn’t help but laugh. “Yes, it seems that way. But you were so brave out there, protecting me from that boar. I owe you my life.”Cain’s expression softened, and he reached out to take my hand. “You don’t owe me anything, Agnes. I would do it all over again, without hesitation.”His touch sent a jolt of warmth through me, and I squeezed his hand gently. “Thank you,” I whispered, my voic
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As I stood before the three elders of the hidden witch base – Seraphina, High Enchantress and leader of our coven, along with Magnus, the wise and ancient seer, and Elara, the fierce and powerful elemental witch – a sense of anticipation and tension filled the air. The weight of our fate rested in their hands, and I could feel the gravity of their deliberations."Agnes," Seraphina began, her voice commanding yet gentle, "we are faced with a grave situation. King Crowel's men have grown increasingly aggressive, and the safety of our coven is at risk. We must decide on the best course of action to protect ourselves and our magic."Magnus, his eyes clouded with foresight, spoke next. "We could fight back," he suggested, his voice echoing with ancient wisdom. "Our magic is powerful, and we have the strength to defend ourselves."Elara, her fiery nature evident in her every movement, shook her head. "No, fighting back will only escalate the conflict," she argued. "We need to go into hiding
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I made my way to the healer’s chambers, a sense of urgency in my steps. I needed to find Cain and share the latest developments with him. As I entered the cozy chamber filled with the soothing scent of herbs, I found the healer, a wise woman named Isolde, tending to her collection of potions and remedies.“Isolde,” I greeted her with a warm smile. “Have you seen Cain?”Isolde turned to me, her eyes crinkling with kindness. “Ah, dear Agnes,” she said in her gentle voice, “your husband left moments ago.”A soft chuckle escaped my lips at the assumption that Cain and I were married. “He is not my husband” I remarked. “We are just cool.”As I turned to leave, Isolde called out to me, her voice laced with amusement. “You know, my dear, if someone fought a boar for me, I’d surely marry them.”I paused in my tracks, my cheeks flushing with a mixture of surprise and embarrassment. “Oh, Isolde,” I said, trying to hide my amusement, “Cain and I are not… well, we’re not married… and I don’t thin
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