Ivelle’s pov
Bright light glistened before me, before blasting me away, I fell to the floor grunting in pain, I blinked profusely before getting up hastily and looking around but quietly followed, I couldn’t sense them around again.
That was the least of my worries for now, what had I done?” Gazing at my hand they trembled. How was I able to do that? Questions danced before me but I couldn’t explain how that had happened.
Why are they after me? What do they know that I don’t? Am I— a monster?
I crashed to the floor on my knees, trying hard to breathe steadily before gazing up at the sky, desperate for an answer and I was woven into a bed of secrets yet to be discovered. Hearing footsteps I quickly hid, if someone discovered me, it could be bad for me because I could be deemed a witch.
