Chapter 18: The ancient witch's code
ITHRA
Her smile widened and my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
“Enchantress Sarai!” I got on my knees, and she placed a palm on my shoulder, urging me up.
“Get up, Ithra. You have a long journey ahead of you.” She said, and I got up.
Sarai was the most powerful enchantress to have crossed the earth. She was the witch who created the Celts forcefield and according to legend, she wasn't found after she conjured the spell.
Some said she was defeated by the powerful spell while others said she was cast into abyss for conjuring such great magic.
I couldn't believe I was seeing her.
“Sarai, what happened? How are you here? Have you been here all along?”
“Listen to me,” her voice was desperate. “ I don't have much time. You must not allow them to win. You must stay true to who you are.”
Her voice faded as she spoke, as well as her body.
“Sarai! What is going on?” I panicked, I couldn't see her anymore.
“Just LISTEN!” Her voice echoed. “No matter what, you must go to the dark fore

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