Hannah’s POV
I do not feel guilty. All these years, I have been in this hell hole only for one thing and I am finally close to achieving it. But I don’t feel quite right about it. I feel evil, just like the people I hate and that shouldn’t be a good thing, right?
But it feels so good...
It feels like I have strayed from my path. My mistress was a kind lady. She had nothing but love and care for everyone. And I am doing the exact opposite of what she taught me. I am hurting an innocent kid.
As I remove the obsidian collar on her neck, my magic starts working more effectively and she almost chokes at the heat that flushes through her body.
Last night, when I brought her back to her room, I placed a spell on her. A separation spell. The obsidian collar that I prepared for her, absorbed
