THIRD PERSON POV
They stood in the middle of the circle, more than twenty witches surrounding them awaiting their leader's command to strike. Blossom looked around assessing the situation but also buying them time for the others to get in place. She had come into this knowing that they were going to war and she didn't expect it to be any other way. She met the witch's eyes, leveling up her confidence.
"Where are they?" the witch asked as she regained her composure.
"You didn't think I would give them to you just like that and watch you destroy my people, did you?"
"Your people?" she scoffed. "Those people you had to be hidden from for your safety. The people who made you not come to terms properly with who you are because you were always looking over your shoulder? And who won't even
