Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Eight

It had been scary at first.

The knowledge that Nick was in total control was scary, but when I ignored those fears, it was simply amazing. I looked down; from this height everything seemed smaller.

I lost track of time as we ‘flew‘, but too soon we plummeted downwards, and Nick landed elegantly. Only then did I notice how tight I had grasped onto his shirt.

“You could come down now,” Nick says, and I nodded, but my legs wouldn’t cooperate. He chuckled, helping me down.

“That was… wow,” I commented.

“I know right?”

“Is she here?, the sorceress, I mean.”

“Yeah, come with me,” he says. I followed after him.

We were in the woods; this had not been what I expected. A nervous feeling settled over

  1. me.

    came to a stop. At this part of the woods, dense plants with terrdrils formed a curtain, blocking our view from

    more flowers, their intertwined vines forming a secluded nook.

    sorceress for the

    of

    time. Her face was grim, as if we had disturbed her peace and

    are here just

    services are not

    She had this eerie feeling to her. She walked towards me, and it took me some great effort not to step

    gaze on me,

    long fingers trailed down my face; her hands were cold–very cold. I held back a shiver.

    flinched; her words cut deep. I didn’t like

    came here

    are in search of a gift never freely given to you; you are

    she had ever seen. She kept us waiting for five whole minutes, and when she returned,

    enough,” she says, placing the strands of my hair

    she pointed the knifé to Nick. “Come,” she ordered, and he lifted the sleeves of his shirt before approaching

    blood pour into a bowl; her voice rose as she chanted foreign words, and then she took the same knife, splitting her own skin and

    to me with the

    but you will be

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