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Valerie had no idea what exactly they were doing wrong. But for some reason, the coven of witches were still unable to complete the last piece of the spell. Even the best weavers in the coven couldn’t make out the spell. Weavers were witches who had been specially gifted with the ability to create spells. Every witch was born with specific gifts. Some could foretell the future, like Amelie, others could create spells, some were channelers, and a lot more.
Valerie even went as far as meeting with some of the best weavers in the whole of North Central, but none could help with the ancient grimoire of Fiona. She was a witch from the powerful ancestral clan and was also one of the head witches of the Crystal Fortress. Valerie shook quickly from her thoughts when she noticed Allen hastening towards her inside the pack house. He had a gravely terrified look on his face. It caused Valerie’s heart to skip a fearful beat.
Her eyes gouged him as she hurried to his side.
“Allen, what happened?”
Her gaze scrutinized him.
Just like every one of the pack members, he was suffering as well. She noted the dark lines that appeared on his veins.
Valerie crimped her brows, waiting for Allen’s next words, which would almost certainly be bad news. “He’s not himself; that thing has taken over and he has escaped from the cave. He has gone on a bloody rampage.”
Valerie’s eyes widened. “That is impossible!”
She whispered in confusion. Kilian couldn’t get out of that cave, even if the demon within him had taken over, he couldn’t possibly escape the boundary spell that she placed on the cave.
She hastened to the cave with some witches as they approached the cave. The sight before them made Valerie’s body quiver. Blood splatters were soaking the earth, and before them, was Killian. Only it wasn’t him, but the beast at work.
He was surrounded by Morgan and some pack warriors, who were trying their hardest, risking their lives to subdue him. And Killian was fighting against them. One by one, their bodies thrashed the earth, and his sharp claws went into them. Valerie scanned around for Thea. She was supposed to be with Killian. The presence of the gifted one was supposed to weaken the effect of the curse, making the demon weak. But she couldn’t find Thea.
Valerie turned to her witches, giving a small nod to them. On cue, the witches spread around him, surrounding him while the warriors retreated behind them.
Killian’s bloodshot eyes scanned around them, a murderous glow sparking within those killer eyes as they twitched in glee. One could see the thirst for blood in those eyes of his. Immediately, Valerie and the witches began chanting, their chants echoing into the night, drawing their magic from the powerful moon while it watched silently from its dwelling.
The witches’ chants were affecting him badly.
Killian’s hands covered his ears as he crumbled to his knees, his eyes shutting, as the witches began to move closer to him. Their chants held immense power, and the demon within Killian was fighting against it. fighting to stay in control. And it won. Everything happened in slow motion. A thundering growl erupted from the demon’s lungs, causing a quake to slice through the earth. The earth shook angrily, resulting in an endless quake that spread throughout the Crescent North Pack, destroying everything in its path.
The witches that circled closer around him were thrown off balance by the earth trembling, and as quickly, Killian escaped them, dashing into the thick woods.
Valerie and her witches, along with the warriors, scattered around the pack territory in search of Killian.
She had also sent some witches to block all borders that led out of the Pack’s territory so he couldn’t cross them.
The pack was determined to prevent Killian from leaving the pack teritory at all costs, especially in his beastly form. Otherwise, the lives of many humans in the village would be in danger. The curse on Killian and the pack could also be exposed. They all knew what was at stake, and they couldn’t afford that. Many of the pack’s enemies will no doubt use this weakness against the pack.
Valerie met up with Mason and Morgan. They still haven’t found Killian. Together, they kept on searching until one of the witches was able to track the demon.
Valerie alerted the pack’s warriors and also the witches to head towards the east side borders of the pack territory.
They went into the woods, trailing after the demon.
By the time Valerie arrived with the witches, there were several bodies of the pack warriors scattered around the meadow. Some lay motionless on the ground, while others appeared injured. But no sight of Killian. Her eyes narrowed in on Allen from afar. Valerie rushed closer to him in speed. He was bleeding badly from claw injuries. Without delay, she placed her hand on him, whispering a few words, and his wound was healed.
“What happened? Where’s the Alpha?”
Valerie asked, and just then Allen’s eyes widened. “What is it, Allen?”
She questioned again, as he struggled to his feet.
“We need to find them!”
He sounded in a panicked tone.
“Them? What are you saying?”
She tried her hardest not to yell.
“It’s Luna,”
He spoke fast. “I don’t know how but she was here a few minutes ago. Killian as well. He took her.”
He yelled frustratedly, tugging his black hair. “Naomi is in danger.”
Allen and Valerie began moving, while the rest of the warriors and witches spread out into the woods. Her heart was racing hard. It was dangerous for Naomi to be with Killian in the state he was in. She was worried for both Naomi and Killian, knowing full well Killian would never forgive himself if something terrible happens to her. He wouldn’t forgive himself for hurting her. Suddenly, a sharp scream pierced through the woods. It belonged to Naomi.
In a haste, they rushed out of the woods, stepping into the clearing field, and Valerie stopped dead in her tracks, not from the sight before her, but at the overpowering magical energy that floated in the air, which certainly wasn’t from her.
Naomi’s point of view
I was so restless. My legs kept pacing back and forth across the floor of my chamber. I couldn’t sit still
Hell, there was no way I could even fall asleep. The loud growls and howling penetrated through the wall of any chamber. At every painful howl, I felt pain, as if something in my chest was being ripped out.
I had no idea what was going on out there, but with how Morgan’s broken gaze held so much pain and was in some kind of pain. They sounded so desperate, almost like a broken cry for help.
My legs collapsed on the humid floor at the thought of Killian in pain. God, I need to get to him. was something really dangerous. My heart kept on racing, thinking about Killian. Somehow, I felt as though those thundering growls were his. It was like he
I needed to see Killian so desperately. My legs charged with unrecognizable energy, and I was up on my feet When I left my chamber, there wasn’t a single soul in the castle. I left the castle walls, moving into the darkness. I gazed around, having no idea where to search for Killian first, or at least for someone that could help me get to him.
I was on my way to the pack house when the familiar thundering growl shook the earth. I veered around without hesitation. I concentrated on the loud growls.
They led me into the woods. I kept on following the growls until they died. I listened more, but I couldn’t pick up anything. I could barely see my surroundings. The giant trees had broad branches that formed some kind of canopy in the woods, making it almost impossible for the moon’s guiding lights to peer through.
I was lost. I went straight ahead, but after a while, it felt like I was wandering in circles.
An unrecognizable rage and frustration intensified within me. It was then that I heard faint sounds protruding from somewhere. It was near. I followed the sounds, and they led me to a large meadow. Instantly, I froze dead on my spot.
For an unbelievable second, I couldn’t move a muscle. My blue eyes were widening as they took in the But it wasn’t exactly Killian. He was different. He looked different. His eyes were not the usual amber blood.
What the hell was happening?
The warriors braced themselves, and in an instant, lunged at Killian. One after the other, Killian shove
I flung a hand to my lips in shock. Something was wrong. Killian couldn’t possibly be attacking his people Allen’s gaze shot up the moment it found me. He rushed to me. “Naomi, what are you doing here?”
scene before me. Warriors gathered together, charging cautiously at a figure in the middle. Another careful look and a lazy gasp left my lips. It was Killian. w they glowed a terrifying shade of red, with a murderous intent to kill. His pointed canines stuck out from his lips; his claws were out as well, dripping harp claws into them and sent them flying across the meadow. looked around, and just then Allen emerged from the thick woods, along with more of the pack warriors.
“What the hell is happening to Killian?”
I could barely move my gaze from Killian as he began to fight as the warriors again. “You have to head back to the castle; it’s not safe.”
At Allen’s words, a loud growl came from Killian. He pounced on the warriors mercilessly in a swift movement. His bloodshot eyes narrowed on us. His thoughts were evident in that murderous gaze of his.
He lunged at us, but quickly, the warriors that followed Allen hurried to our fronts.
“fvck!”
[heard Allen murmur a series of curses beside me. “I promise, you’ll be fine,”
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