We drove in silence from there on out which was perfectly fine by me because I needed to think about how the hell I’m supposed to know how to control those hybrid witches currently under my control right now.
When the rod had made a connection to me, they had all woken up like f*****g haunting ghosts. On their feet’s, eyes incredibly red, fangs sharpening out and lengthy claws pulling out of their fingernails.
They didn’t move or even act like they were conscious of anything around them, unlike how I thought they’d be once they awaken.
Instead, they all seem to stand perfectly still like dummy mannequin’s while facing in my premise direction.
At the time I’d thought I’d been going crazy when whispered words began to float around in my head like flies, making incredibly loud buzzing
