{Egor’s P.O.V.}
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU CAN’T FIND A DARK WITCH!?!?!” my uncle, or as I call him, my master screamed at me. I’ve spent two hours looking for any dark witches to potentially help him rid him of the mark that his pet gave him, but they were scarce, and those that I could find were not willing. It appears that my master’s name no longer struck fear into the dark Wiccan kind. Was I going to tell him the last part? Absolutely not.
“I’m sorry, master, but they are scarce, and I was unable to find one in the timeline you gave me,” I answered with my head down.
“I don’t have time for this, we need to get to the Primordial tonight!!” he hissed at me. Millenia with this madman, and I still couldn’t find it in me to kill him myself. He was fami
