âGale, youâve brought this upon yourself.
Youâre the supreme witch, yet your heart lacks compassion.
The witches youâve mercilessly killed have returned for you.
This is their vengeance.
â
Perhaps my words struck a chord, or Gale was too stubborn to see the truth.
She shook her head forcefully, denying everything.
âNo! Thatâs all lies!â
I let out a sigh and shook my head, knowing her too well to argue further.
I retorted, âYou know deep down if Iâm lying or not.
â
âBitch!â Furious, Gale, who had plotted for so long, found it hard to come to terms with her predicament and screamed.
âI will end you! Once youâre gone, Iâll remain the supreme witch!â
Her expression twisted in agony, she descended into utter madness.
A powerful force burst forth from Gale, like a boulder causing ripples in a pond, spreading rapidly.
âARIâ
The spirits that had restrained her were repelled by the surge of her power.
âDebra, your end comes today!â
Galeâs eyes blazed red as she broke free, charging at me like a tempest.
Her sharp teeth threatened to sever my neck.
I narrowed my eyes, surprised by her relentless drive to continue the battle.
Yet, I wasnât worried.
I was ready.
I dodged Galeâs assault with ease.
I learned from her previous fight with Caleb, using my witch power to counterattack while avoiding her onslaught.
This time, I showed no leniency.
I was aware of Galeâs obstinate nature; sparing her would only fuel her vengeance.
She would interpret her defeat as a lack of cruelty on her part, spurring her to even more desperate deeds.
She was too dangerous to be left alive.
So, I targeted her most vulnerable point-her head.
Galeâs offensive halted instantly.
Blood dripped from her mouth as she stood frozen, lifeless.
Debraâs POV:
Just moments ago, Caleb had delivered a severe blow to Gale, and now, with my forceful strike, her condition worsened.
She was teetering on the brink of death.
âWhy?â