"Oh, Zephyr! Come! Quickly! We are almost late!" Willow was walking back and forth when Zephyr appeared.
"Okay, my love! I've said goodbye to our daughter, Nicandra. Let's go!"
The couple held hands and disappeared at once. Willow laid her head against Zephyr's chest.
"I hope, Nicandra would solve the problem of Maleficus before their time's up!" Willow spoke when they were in the house again. She opened the window to let out the white smoke.
"We apprehended Drudener. He duplicated the talisman. I confiscated it and gave it to Nicandra, adding little time for them. Hopefuly, they should manage to trap Maleficus by then." Zephyr sighed heavily. He looked at the low mountain. "I'm afraid, Nicandra has fallen for Devlin Tzevaot!"
"What? But Devlin is from the future!"
"Yes... I hope,
