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The great hall of the school was unusually quiet as the afternoon sun dipped, replaced by the eerie silver glow of the rising moon. Shadows danced across the intricate stained glass windows, their celestial patterns casting kaleidoscopic light onto the marble floor. It was a place meant for solemn gatherings, where human and supernatural law converged.
Today, it held a weight heavier than usual.
As thoughts of her actions went through her mind— Not that she had any remorse for Camilla. It was regret.
“I should have killed her. That tiny neck of hers would have suffered in my claws”. Daisy thought as the school authorities look at her with disdain.
“Father could have covered this up like he used to why didn’t I do it—End that tramp.
She thought.
Daisy grinned.
Different thought
