Perfect witch

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“Wow? Your house looks huge and beautiful” Brielle remarked, glancing at the ancient stone building. A path with flowers at its sides led to the main door and she held her chest, admiring the flowers. The ancient building was beautifully decorated and she saw a few other houses far off, his compound was large. Nikolas limped to the door and it flung open, revealing an old woman, her face was without wrinkles, her brown eyes watching them intently and her black hair pulled back in a ponytail. She held a walking stick and if not for her walking steps and eyes that held so much wisdom, she could have passed for a young teenager. “Oh child, where have you been? Thank god you have returned” Amelia hugged Nikolas making Brielle smile. “Hi! I’m Brielle and part of the movie..” She thrust he

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