Cain's Pov: Something woke me up, my breathing was uneven and my senses were on full alert. I sensed danger close by, Rita was still close to me. Or so I thought because I looked down to see I was alone. I slept so deep that I didn't notice when she left. Cautiously, I stood up using my sharp vision to scan the area. Something was coming, it was very silent, smart and waiting for the right moment to strike. I was stark naked so I put on my clothes quickly. There was blood on the grass, and I realized it was Rita's. At first I was startled, then I realized it was virgin blood. To think she had been restraining herself for half of her life, white witches learned a very difficult magic pathway. They chose to practice pure magic, with no worldly affection. To me it was pure self torture, to deny ones self love, passion and sex simply for power. For white witches there were consequences for breaking the white magic. A powerful gift and curse. Leah was the first in 100 years,
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