Evil Sorceress นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He’s scaring me. “You see my missing eye?” I gulp and with a trembling breath, I stare into his empty eye socket. “Yes…” Clyde’s face contorts into a sickening smile. “It was a price I had to pay to find the gateway to the new world. The Sorceress demanded for it.” The Sorceress? The Sorceress from the Dark Forest? She is the sister of the infamous Witch who lives in the Hidden Forest. Everyone knows the two sisters. Who wouldn’t? All who live fear them for they alone command powers that no other supernatural being can.

“So, what Jess has…?” “An altered version,” Rener said, leaning back into the shadows. “Victor’s involvement complicates things. His binding may be weak, but he’s tethered to Saoirse—one of the most cunning demons of all. She’s an expert in enchantments, though her other senses are limited to sight and lust.” Tomoya’s jaw dropped. “A succubus? Victor? What the hell—” He stopped himself, his mind reeling from the revelation. He didn’t care about Victor’s personal choices, but the implications were staggering.

Then I notice the strange vein-like marks that crawl out from the corners of her eyes, making her look somehow like a demon or a demonic goddess from the Abyss itself that has descended and taken over her body. The leader of The Wizard is completely surprised. I notice the way he glances at Serena's hand with shock on his face as he struggles to pull away, but her grip appears extremely tight, like the strongest vice he has ever encountered. He suddenly looks panicked as all the other witches and wizards stumble over to help, but Serena lifts her other hand and, with a powerful force that resembles telekinetic ability, sends them soaring into the air and crashing their backs against various

It seems as though the forest itself was accepting my words and we're in support of my actions. I knelt in the middle of the forest, the full moon casting a vibrant glow on me. The sorcerer, a cursed woman from the Vermillion Dusk Pack, stepped closer. She had a long, flowing silver hair which glowed under the moonlight and a pair of wicked silver eyes that spoke of her ancient knowledge on dark magic which have been banned several years ago. She was widely feared and revered as a twilight ritualist who had lived for more than a hundred year but she had never aged a bit older than a twenty-seven year old woman.