She looks around the room at the other 11 witches who are stood before her. Her expression is cold, she called this meeting for something serious, you can tell. She raise her head slightly as she addresses the room Witches, there is a traitor in our midst. Gasps, and confused looks ripple throughout the room. She holds up her hand to silence them A mystic has infiltrated our coven and is pretending to be one of us. One of you. Her gaze locks on yours
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24/11/2024