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"You can't come here," the man gloated. He was behaving as if he had found something exciting. The moment he has sawn Silja he thought that he was dead but now there was a ray of hope.
"Who said that I can't?" Silja questioned. She has visited many shrines in the past but something like this has never happened.
She tried to take a step again in the direction of the shrine but this time she was pulled back by that invisible dark force from doing that again. Silja felt someone's invisible force grabbing her arms and pulling her back.
What was going on here but before she could think more the feeling vanished.
Silja's heart jumped in her chest as she hastily turned around.
But what she saw around was just air and nothing more.
"Who's there?" Silja whispered. A cold gust of wind passed her face in reply.
But the foggy figure soon retreated and vanished in the air, suddenly leaving Silja there alone.
While Silja was distracted trying to find what was that forced the witcher to attack her from behind.
He cast a spell and suddenly the tree branch that was laying on the ground raised in the air and this time it hit Silja from behind.
"Ahh.." Silja fell on her face and winced in pain.
He hadn't expected that his magic would work but it did and he gained his confidence again.
The branch was large and heavy, hurting Silja badly.
Dead...why wasn't her powers working anymore?
And before Silja could recover from her pain the witch launched another attack making Silja angry again.
But there was nothing she could do. He was far away and Silja didn't have anything with her that she could use as her weapon.
And when Witcher was clear that Silja couldn't do anything to him anymore he climbed down a few steps to the shrine.
But not all, after all the shrine was that safe place for him and he wasn't stupid enough to leave this place.
The woman in front of him might not be able to do anything now but he hasn't forgotten how powerful she was just a few minutes ago.
"Are you playing with me? Where did that power go?" The witch lifted his eyebrows at Silja.
He wasn't asking that to provoke her but he was actually confused.
"If you are that powerful why didn't you stop us when we kidnapped you and hurt your maids," the man blurted out in his stupor. But what he didn't realise was that unknowingly he triggered Silja again.
Her maids…..
Silja, who was on the ground, narrowed her eyes.
Yes, these people hurt Mira and Arla. They intended to even rap her.
Silja's blood started to boil again.
She turned around and looked at the man with raged filled eyes.
Seeing the look on her face the witcher moved back a little.
"Huh... thanks for making me remember that I still need to take revenge for them," Silja smiled looking at him.
She might be not that powerful without her power trigger but she wasn't weak to rely on it.
Silja didn't know what was the matter with her that she was suddenly unable to walk into the shrine but that was okay.
Silja walked forward with slow steps towards the man with a smile on her face.
Seeing her coming towards him the man turned around and started to climb the steps hurriedly.
Silja smiled and bent down. She swiftly picked up the large stone that was near her feet and in just a blink of an eye, she threw the stone.
The witcher was back facing Silja and missed her movement.
"Snnn…thudd" the stone flew at high speed and with a loud noise hit the man's head.
"Huh...do you think only you can throw things?" Silja smirked.
The witcher yelled in pain and lost his balance instantly falling down from the steps.
His body stumbled upon the steps and fell near Silja's feet.
Silja smiled satisfactorily.
The blood that was coming out of his wound touched Silja's feet and her eyes darkened.
"You made the biggest mistake of your life to touch my people," she smiled at the man.
Now that he has landed in her hand Silja was ready to kill him without wasting any seconds.
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"Let me go…." The witcher huddled backwards.
But how could Silja let him go?
Her blood thrust was awakened again and with a small movement of her eyes, the man was thrown towards the large platform of the shrine. His head hit the platform and the man died there and then.
All the witches were killed, now it was Gwen's turn.
Silja smiled and with darkness flickering in her eyes she started her search again.
On a starry night, a beautiful girl clad in ivory bridal dress started to roam in the village of the dead.
If any faint-hearted person saw her right now they will definitely die from the fear. Silja opened each and every house personally to find the girl. Her eyes looked at all the dead bodies with indifference and an emotionless face.
And this time it didn't take long for her to find Gwen who was hiding in one of the houses.
Silja entered the small house located at the far end of the village and she could detect Gwen's presence immediately.
Gwen was laying in one of the rooms of the house under the bed.
Well, she wasn't very creative about the spot she found to hide.
And that made Silja more interesting.
She walked into the room with light footsteps that Gwen couldn't detect. It has taken Silja a long while dealing with that witch outside so Gwen has calmed down a bit.
Her face was turned towards the wall so she couldn't see that someone has entered the room.
Silja bent down near the bed and then slowly moved her hand in direction of Gwen.
With a smile on her lips, Silja clasped Gwen's hand and pulled her out with sudden force.
"Nooo…" Gwen screamed and tried to resist but how could she be able to fight Silja was brimming with the newly found force.
"Here you are," Silja smiled sweetly.
"Please let me go... please….I swear I will never do this again," Gwen started to plead with Silja with tears in her eyes.
"Can you reverse what you did? No right. You should have thought earlier before you did this," Silja still has a sweet smile on her face.
"No... princess Silja….I know I made a mistake...sob...let me live and I will be your slave for the rest of my life," Gwen was desperate for her life and that's why she was ready to even sacrifice her pride.
"Slave...I'm sorry but you won't make a good slave," Silja pulled the girl's hair and made her look up at her.
This wasn't the same Silja everyone used to see. Even this side of her was unknown to herself.
Disastrous and evil.
Mercilessly and gloomy.
Gwen became horrified when she saw the look on Silja's face.
If Silja was a goddess in her gentle form then she was demoness in her monstrous form.
With that Silja threw her across the room and Gwen landed on the ground face first.
Silja really enjoyed throwing people here and there.
Her nose hit the floor and instantly the blood trickled from her nostrils.
Sigh that pretty nose was now broken completely without a doubt.
But that wasn't a matter of concern for the girl at the moment. All she wanted was to save her life but how could Silja let her.
And the chase began.
Silja didn't hurt Gwen much directly but let her run like prey.
Giving her hope that she is going to succeed but they again get caught in Silja's hand to fall in desperation again and again.
Gwen was running all over the village to save her life.
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After getting the information about the Village Donovan didn't waste even a second to fly away from there.
With his large wings and wind-like speed, it didn't take him long to reach the eerie village.
Donovan landed on the small house which looked a bit stable. His large eyes roamed around the village in the hope to find the girl.
But he couldn't find anything but then suddenly his ears picked up the painful muffled cry coming from another end of the village.
Donovan narrowed his eyes and flew in the direction from where he has heard the voice coming from.
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