Chapter 41 Looks Can Be Deceiving
- "I'm sure you have lots of questions little kitty, ask away, I'm all ears," Leonard said with a smile taking a seat by the window side, his gaze fixated through the windows overlooking the serene scenery of the school premises, like the floor below them, the floor they were in now which was the uppermost floor was empty with nothing but a pile of rubbles scattered around, walking next to him and placing her hands on the window railings she spoke
- "What did Asher mean when he said he was the future ruler of the dark witches?."
- "The first question you ask is about him?," he said in a disappointed tone clicking his tongue in distaste as he continued "In our world, there are two types of witches Evelyn, the white witches and the dark witches, the white witches although less powerful than the dark are skilled in healing and creating antidotes for illnesses, in a sense, they are more like healers, while the dark witches are well versed in dark magic or witchcraft as you'd call it, Asher is the son to the current dark witch queen which makes him their future leader."