“Please don’t kill us. We didn’t want to do this.” The younger of the two witches begged in front of me.
“He made us do it.” The other witch said, also dropping to her knees. Just as my men were about to take the older one, she jumped up and threw a handful of dirt. It became a large cloud and for a brief second Harrison was standing in front of me. I moved toward him and he shimmered away. Something I had never seen a witch do before.
The younger witch was still being held by my men with cuffs that would keep her from using magic. I looked over to the body I had slaughtered thinking it was Harrison, only to realize at some point it had shifted to be a young woman that might be in her late twenties.
“What the hell is going on?” I asked, looking at the young witch in front of me.
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