Mystic girl

Episode 4

Chapter 4

The hills of Wilshire,"

One year and 3 days later.

A Number of months had gone and Hera was now living on her own, she never lost her faith in what she believed in. She forgave Astra, for not comprehending who she was and instead accepting the untruths that others have stated about her. She realized that this was not intentional on his own part. Everything that has occurred in the past is completely ignored, and all blame is removed, She said.

She was a nasty and horrible witch, and if she ever possessed the authority and control of any kingdom,

, the people who lived there would without a doubt be subjected to a horrific law that she would impose on them…, She laughed so hard, when she realized this was the actual reason she had been abandoned by the Empire, it brought tears to her eyes, but she waved it off, understanding where they'd be coming from or referring to, she continued to smile to herself whenever she recalled this incident. She was a good white witch who only desired a regular existence and had no intention of engaging in anything that might be considered harmful. She proceeded by adding, "I accepted my destiny, which was to let the king go off my heart and thoughts so that I might pursue other things that were required." [Case in point:] "I was able to pursue other things that were necessary since I had let the king go off my heart Even though I was in a position where I had a great deal of power to exact vengeance on my ex-spouse, she stated but she'd made the decision to remarry and had a child the following year in order to assist her moving on without harboring any ill will toward her previous partner., It helped her move on without holding any bitterness toward Astra.

But in an instant, everything fell apart when the boundary spells between the Veoral empire and the hill of Wilshire, which she had held up herself a year earlier, melted down in front of her eyes, with hundreds of arrows raining into her home where the newborn baby was sleeping. She had held them up herself, but now they were crumbling before her eyes. She had cast these charms herself in order to prevent the empire from storming the hill of Wilshire and seizing control of it.and discovering her hideout all this while they may be looking everywhere for her" They were successful in sending my precious, darling boy to his early death," Hera stated. "I was far away, and I was too late to save my baby; by the time I could approach him, he had already been wounded by an arrow." "It broke my heart that I couldn't help him," she said.

The tears that she shed were evidence that she was unable to conceal the emotions that she was experiencing.

And at that precise moment, her entire existence was overcome with a rage unlike any other she had experienced since birth, and her entire essence began channeling itself into a banshee-like scream that rang out of her as she cried out in anguish, shattering everything and everyone in her close proximity. She continued to scream and shout out in agony till she was pulled to her knees by an extraordinarily huge force. She continued to scream and call out in misery. She was immediately struck with a searing, terrible ache that surged through her whole body as if it had been torn to bits. The suffering was excruciating. She noticed a flash of a dark golden gleam across her eyes as she looked at the piece of shattered mirror that was still attached to the stand. She had been staring at the piece of broken mirror for some time.

She looked about at the dead corpses that were strewn about her house when she was eventually pulled out of the trance, and she thought to herself, "The thing she'd been running away from has caught up with

Her." The notion that nearly fifty troops had been killed frightened her to core. And now, as a result of my werewolf gene being activated, my kid has passed away right in front of my eyes, and the body of my husband may be discovered among the mounds of bodies that I know I butchered while I was in the throes of my wrath. [T]think about the possibility that my werewolf gene has been turned on. She walked among the corpses in search of her husband praying so fervently he was not among the people she had killed. But to her disappointment he was lying face down and struggling with his last breath when he got a hold of him. Tear rushed down her face as she didn't want to access she'd kill her husband and couldn't save him in the least she had never cared to know the spelled and now she was paying dearly, slowly She scooped up both his body and the baby's corpses, walked them to a mountain cave, and buried them within the cave once she arrived there. She swore on their grave that she would exact revenge until the day she died and that she would return to the grave whenever she forgot what had occurred. She did this after she had also buried her goodness alongside them. She marked their grave with a mark of remembrance after she had also buried her goodness alongside them. In addition to this, she swore that she would visit their graves anytime she forgot that she had buried her kindness along with them.

She brushed her tears away and got to her feet after the burial that day, raising her arms to the sky as if to embrace the sun, the moon, and the truth as the only reality she would ever know.

She recognized all of the gloom, misfortune, and grief that had befallen her on the night when the full moon rose beyond the horizon.

She turned into a serial murderer as a result of everything happening so quickly, and she proceeded to dismember everyone or everything that stood in her way, including other people. This included innocent people.

As a direct consequence of Astra's consistent inhumanism and non gentleness, I have evolved into a person who is more subservient and afraid of the world around them. Despite her better judgment, she remarked.

, "Who is responsible for making me give up my family, my husband, and my child?" She bent her head in submission to the dreadful and dreadful kinds of vengeance that were taking place in her subconscious at the moment. She was in complete accord with them.

Astra, you have deprived me of my tranquility and delight; now you will suffer the same fate; you will never feel happiness again because I am coming for you and I will take advantage of every wonderful thing that occurs under your reign. You will never feel happiness again because I am coming for you and you will never feel happiness again. Because of what you have done, you will never find happiness again in your life. She grinded

King Astra, since you stole my kid away from me, you will never have the opportunity to bring up a child of your own for as long as I am still living. I will make sure of it. She mumbled this as her body began to disintegrate and her mind began to unravel; in the end, she gave in to the will of the metamorphosis, becoming a massive, powerful, and ferocious wolf and tearing apart anything or everything that stood in her way. She ultimately gave in to the will of the transformation.