Phoenix||
I have spent a considerable amount of time in the palace of Blood Ice Pack and I had no idea this place existed.
It only deepened my distrust for Zorah the witch of the sand coven or earth witch as she preferred.
"You are wondering how I know about this place..." Zorah broke into my thoughts.
The place we were, had rocky and jagged walls with old paintings that depicted weird drawings.
"Even the Lycans do not know about this place," Zorah boasted as she proudly gazed around.
"This means that you have been here before," I said unable to hide my surprise.
Zorah gave me a mysterious smile in response.
"Let us begin," She said, ignoring my question.
I sat with my legs crossed under me. The cold seeping into my bones and the wind howling quietly but I remained still.
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