Svetlana
Parting with Zina was harder than I thought. She wept while I tried very hard to keep things inside of me, it didn’t work out well because the guard whisked me away, I broke into tears.
Returning to the east wing, I was filled with great terror and fear. People whispered as I walked.
“She survived the beast… A mere human like her, she must come from a line of powerful humans.”
“How she survived is a mystery, there’s more to her. Maybe she’s a witch or sorceress.” Another group whispered.
“Witches have gone extinct, if she was a witch, we all know she would use her powers for something different. Only the goddess knows what she is.”
The houses sent an eerie feeling down my spine and all I could remember was the horror of that night, how everything had been perfectly normal
