Kali
I stood at the edge of the clearing, my heart pounding in my chest. The full moon cast an eerie glow over the scene before me - a circle of witches, their hands joined, chanting softly. They looked so peaceful, so innocent.
Droker's voice echoed in my head, cold and demanding. "Kill them all, Kali. Leave no survivors."
I closed my eyes, trying to steady my breathing. This wasn't right. These witches had done nothing wrong. They were just practicing their craft, honoring the moon like they'd done for generations.
"Kali," Droker's voice came again, more insistent this time. "What are you waiting for? Do it now!"
I opened my eyes, my resolve hardening. "No," I whispered.
"What did you say?" Droker's voice was dangerous now, a hint of his true power seeping through.
I took a deep b
