" Hold on just a little. Zonish YOU MUST NOT TURN. Just for a few more seconds. After that it will be done. "
But Zonish could hardly hear the warning.
Turning wasn't something that was in her control. There was nothing about the process that was under her command, there was nothing she could have done.
They had been going on with the ritual for what seemed like a few hours. It was apparently the last stage of extracting the Dark Spell from Fazi's soul. But Gizem had stopped, sensing that Zonish was about to turn.
Her eyes had turned red. Her crimson nails too were protruding from her claws.
She was bent in her crouching position. But about to burst open.
" ZONISH. If you turn at this moment, this lad will not get another chance. I AM WARNING YOU. DO NOT TURN. It will sever the
