Aisha P.O.V.
Before I could blink, Holly had snapped that long in the tooth witch's neck and sent an old and ancient First Blade into the neck of a smaller, older and decrepit witch that I didn't see hiding behind her. Thank Goddess again for my girl Shelly and the goody bag she sent our way for this trip.
Holly quickly took out those witches. Though death was sad, I know Holly found her kills extremely satisfying.
As I hurriedly scanned the dark cave, I didn't see anything of value as I pulled out a bag from my left pocket just in case I needed to suffocate a witch to death. I noticed Dela pulling out a cigarette lighter in case she needed to burn up a b***h.
Each breath the smaller aged witch took sounded like a distant thunderstorm, a low, guttural rattle that seemed to echo the t
