The butler lay on the ground, a victim of a vicious attack.

Someone had been here.

They had taken her children!

Vivienne followed the scent trail outside with urgency. She had sprinkled her children with a special blend of spices, leaving a trace wherever they passed. The trail ended at the base of an old hill.

This was the same place where Abigail had set up her ritual circle years ago, inviting Vivienne and Mr. Wolf into its snare.

Now, Abigail stood at the center, holding fragments of the ancient artifact known as the Millennia Aegis, chanting incantations that seemed to belong to another world.

The ritual was ready, with Vivienne's twin children placed at the very heart of it, lying on a crimson cloth.

Silent and observant, they watched everything around them without a fuss.

Sensing Vivienne's approach, Abigail's lips curled into a triumphant smile. "You really thought I needed your heart to complete my plans, but alas..."

Her gaze fell upon the two children, a boy and a girl, and she laughed, "My true goal was always them!"

"Twins are naturally aligned with darker forces, and now, with the ritual, not only will I achieve immortality, but I will also gain the power to obliterate anything in my path. From this moment forth, none shall stand against me. I, Abigail, will reign supreme over this realm." "After all, you should be thanking your children. Were it not for them, you would be the one lying here."

"You plan to use my children as conduits for this power without my consent?" Vivienne's icy stare bore into the madness that had overtaken Abigail, her eyes simmering with danger.

"You?" Abigail scoffed. "Once I possess this power, you'll be nothing but an ant to me. I can snuff your life out in an instant."

Vivienne simply gave her a meaningful look, her tone cool, "Is that so?"

about Vivienne but unable to

all that was left was to repair the Millennia Shield with the unique abilities of her

Abigail had surrounded the ritual circle with her army of gifted individuals, tasked solely with ensuring the ritual's completion and, if necessary, sacrificing their own abilities

they made no move against

This was Abigail's design.

wanted Vivienne to witness her children being used as sacrificial

of charging into the circle or displaying

proceeded with the ritual, Vivienne's calm demeanor only grew more

climax and the

twisted in confusion; the ritual chant

She couldn't believe it.

absorbing vast energies from Vivienne and supposed to be brimming with dark power, showed no signs

towards the children to verify their

fingers could touch their hearts, the twins let out a cry and became lifeless, like

she had vanished, with

its demands unmet, and a bolt

by the ritual, intended to

sacrificed her army to the ritual's

of the

by unseen forces, her powers and life

clear, Vivienne reappeared, stepping forward to

yourself, Madeleine Hernandez, the lone survivor of the Hernandez

the mirror in disbelief, only to see a visage as withered as

her face, "Impossible... This isn't me... How

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