Anna spat the words at Kasha and the red haired came to know of one confirmed fact, she could never win the punisher over to her team. Indeed, the punisher has chosen sides, to stand against evil and clearly there was no going back. More than anything, she wanted to use her powers against the girl, but she thought to herself, not yet, not just yet. If plan A has failed, plan B which she had already started cooking would not fail.
Kasha looked at Anna, a sardonic smile skidding over her lips. “Anna,” she breathed the girl’s name. “Right now I feel like striking you at once to death, but at the same time I feel compelled to give you another chance, a time to re-think about all this things and perhaps, join my coven.”
“No matter how many years I’m locked in this place, I’d never bring mysel
