I brushed past Seth to the opened window, and took a deep breath of the night air. As always, the moon is a witness to all that happens under the veil of darkness. I looked down at where she had fallen and saw nothing but shadows and dancing trees underneath.
But she’s gone. I could tell. Change is in the air. It is near, and it is inevitable.
I turned my gaze to Seth.
“Once upon a time, there was a woman –a witch, who wanted power. So she dabbled deep in black magic –deeper than any witch, had, and along the lines, she broke the rules.” As always, there’s a rule broken, and a price to pay; law of the universe, and karma. I moved to the edge of Pandora’s magnanimous bed and sat down. “The curse was simple; a split soul –a past self, regaining control over the present self.” Just like m
