Chapter 66 A Call From The Reclusive Witches

• As your words echoed in the room, I saw the blood dripping on the floor and rising, as if time were moving in slow motion, backward. I looked around and realized that time was suspended, as if Elara, Harvey, and Denver were frozen. In the background, a figure emerged—a forest child, smiling as she waved her hands and laughed, inviting me to follow.
• “Come to us, hybrid... Come, we're waiting for you!” The child jumped and swirled her cloak. “Your destiny needs to be sealed; your answers are with us.”
• “But who are you? Who's waiting for me?” I asked, unable to move as I stared at the child.