Her eyes glittered with amusement as she looked at the coven members cowering away, all of them brought back from their searches. There was looks of fear, repulsion and disgust shot her way but Stella didn't care as she strode into the centre of the circle, black dress billowing in the wind.
It was what she held in her hands that frightened them all as some began to wretch at the sight, stomachs convulsing in pain as they vomited up what little they possessed in their stomachs. Stella smirked at their reactions, her smile malicious as she chuckled with glee, not even flinching the slightest as she raised her arms. Isadora's heart was clutched tightly in both hands as she raised it and without looking away, she consumed it in front of them, blood dripping down her lips and splattering her
