The Witch Within The Forest Of Illusions Arc
Part Four Nightfall Loc found herself the first in class sitting alone, her mind was on Grasharlo, almost like it was drawn to her and her mind drifting to what she knew and what she did not know about her. What that was, was that somehow, Grasharlo, somehow became one of the worst witch, one that could nether be trusted to live or die, that she was part of her and that her sisters were also part of her, however because they woke they know more about her than she, who hadn't. When the others walked in and, again sat near her. “Hey Loc.” “You alright Endow?” “Yeah you?” “Didn't get that much sleep but yeah!” she said. She felt a pat on her shoulder. “Brooding?” “Just a bit, what about you Max?” “I don't brood. I just think.” he said as he sat next to her. “What about?” “Many things, mainly about the future and the past. I must admit that I am quite interested in the Dark Lord Age.” he said as Curogh walked in. He did not have anything with him...