ROBIN
I got up after a while with a slight pain in my head. But I felt powerful, this is so great. This is exactly what I wanted to happen. I was right about witches, they can make the impossible possible. Who would have thought that it would only take their lives to make me a great werewolf.
"How do you feel Robin?" Ellen asked I got up.
I grinned in satisfaction. The power I feel now is nothing compared to what I've felt before. I only need more to make me completely powerful than my brother. Then I can take the throne away from him.
"Powerful is the word Ellen. This is great. You did a good job." I commented.
She smiled, "Of course, I know how to do this more than any witch in the world. I am the last of my family line and we used to be the most powerful witches alive."
