Chapter 47
Ric's pov
I stared at the seer as she chanted something to the mirror.
I didn’t want to distract her, but at this moment, I had to throw her aside and do this thing myself.
"Rabakukushabaka,"
she said, as her black eyes disappeared.
The mirror broke, and smoke rose from it, but the frame remained intact.
Suddenly, a face appeared in the broken mirror.
She was glaring—and obviously not happy.
Maleficent!
I finally got to talk to her myself.
The seer’s eyes dropped to the mirror, and the two ancients locked eyes in a silent battle before they noticed my presence.
Her eyes turned to me—before I could even offer greetings.
"I’ve seen more substance in a shadow, and that shadow was more captivating than your entire presence."
What’s that?!
Is that supposed to be an in
