Antagonist Witch

Magic 14

“Something that shines is approaching me. My body's riveted. I closed my eyes in fear. Body shaking. The voice in my head said again, ‘book your eyes.’ I cannot control my body. My eyes are also wide. I was shocked to fall.”

“The masked figure was in front of me. I shouted, but Wolifront walked around me while defending me with my feathers and tail to calm me down. The masked figure squatted down then said, ‘Do you want to be able to win against them?’”

“I don't care about the talk. But, he said again, ‘I'm sure you see a skull-masked figure like on top of a tower like me. It is he who is in charge of cursing your soldiers. I'll tell you how to beat him, if you help me.’”

“You can't possibly agree to the request ‘right?” millard.

Abellona did not reply to Millard's question, so she continued.

“I asked, what should I help but he did not answer. I feel like he knows the future. He muttered, then sprinkled a strange powder on my body and he pointed towards the lake. ‘I'll show you something,’ he said. I also stared at the suddenly rippling lake and showed a city complete with its inhabitants.”

“I was suddenly near them, as if I were living with them.”

Abellona began to recount what she saw as a stage opera she had seen.

He was Wilxei a Warlock descendant. It wasn't his fault if he was born into the Warlock family. Not his wish anyway, if he is a descendant of a race that is famous as a traitor by the white magicians.

Wilxei lives in the village of Likian. A very beautiful village even though half of its territory is desert. Wilxei like any other young man grew up to be a reliable man. With his burly body and sword skills, he became one of the idols in his village. He laid his heart on a girl, the daughter of an Askian chieftain. A white witch and an alchemist candidate. Tinias.

Tinia is a jolly girl whose life is filled with dreams of becoming a famous alchemist. His day is not far from research and research. In fact, Wilxei was sometimes a victim of his experiments. Where there is Wilxei there must be Tinia. Even all residents have allowed them to be the ideal couple.

But the disaster came too. The elders of the white witches of the Urlf people came to the village of Likian and knew the origin of the warlock Wilxei family. Without any clear negotiations, the residents rushed into the house and ravaged it. His family did not stay silent and fight.

Nahas, the Wilxei family lost because of unequal strength. His parents were burned alive in front of him, while his younger brother, was killed instantly. His body was hung at the village gate.

While Wilxei was left alive because of Tinia's request. Tinia, who was considered a traitor by her parents and the villagers, was thrown into a dungeon with her. Tomorrow night, both will be executed.

“Stupid basis! You should have just let me die! Why are you doing this, Tinia?” ask Rogue lirih. The girl looked at him gently, her face pale. His entire body was suffocating due to the removal of his magic by the chieftain.

Despite his slowness, he painstakingly took something out of his mouth. He reached into his mouth and vomited. He coughed loudly, and he looked for something from the vomit. Wilxei was surprised and gasped, the young man wanted to call the guard, but was forbidden by his heart.

“Tinia, what are you doing?” said worried.

“Take it, it's a sword. It will grow to its size if you spell. Wait for my next message tomorrow,” timpalynya again with a breathless voice. He also told her the spell.

The underground prison was so stuffy, there was only one small window there that made the moonlight penetrate in and a torch that only became the lighting of the place. Dirty, smelly and damp. Tinia's condition is getting worse. However, he still forbade Wilxei to call the guards to ask for medicine.

The time has come for execution. They were both forced. In the middle field of the village has been plastered a stage of wood. The stage of death for both of them traitors.

The embers of the hearth had flared, danced and let out a sound as the devouring wood of Wilxei trembled. Not with Tinia. Although both of their hands were tied but a small sword smaller than his grasp had been held.

“We're sending this traitor to God!” said the elder loudly.

Tinia looked down at her family. On the other side, the mother who gave birth to him cried bitterly, the father no longer wears the attributes of the head of his tribe. Tinia smiled and apologized without making a sound.

They were both led to the fireplace.

“Ka esme moluca!” raung Tinia with all her might.

Suddenly a strong wind hit them. The moon suddenly covered something until it became dark and invisible. A group of birds carrying flint covered the sky Likian. They flew low and dropped the stones over the village. Until making residents who want to watch the execution run the ridge to save themselves.

‘Now! Say the spell!’ tinia's orders, Wilxei nodded and said his spell.

The inevitable battle ensued. Flashes of light blending with embers made the sky of Likian turn orange, gray. With a thick puff of smoke and low-flying birds making frantic screams the villagers ran in an indeterminate direction.

Tinia, saved by her parents. He could not dodge them because of the body that was exhausted due to the magic that was taken out of him. Although he thrashed but Tinia could not dwell. A one-on-one battle between Wilxei and the white witches was inevitable. A second later, the white witch attacked him with a barrage. However, the apparent difference in strength made Wilxei fall. He was exposed to attack magic until it fell. He was floundering on that wooden stage. His head was slashed by the elders of the Urlf nation cruelly.

Tinia who saw the incident, roared. His heart was crushed when he saw the idol was killed and his body thrown into the fire.

“In a weak and helpless state, Tinia took the knife of a man who escorted her. He sliced his wrist until blood poured out of it, then cast a spell.” Abellona shudders. His vision became blurry.

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“Then there was an explosion.”