At the Demon’s Castle
“Please…” Helen gasped.
Helen was almost running out of breath. One of the elders known as elder Mel had her under her grip. Elder Mel had Helen tightly on her throat by just extending her hand towards Helen and squeezing her fingers in the air slowly without even touching Helen.
“Please…” Helen gasped. She was already on her knees struggling with her hand on her throat to stop the magical choking. The more Helen’s hands are on her throat - - the elder Mel squeezes her fingers in the air. She magically chokes Helen without laying her hand on her and Helen began to lose blood going to her brain and air going to her lungs.
There’s no getting out of this right now. An elder is superior to a witch and has more powers that a witch can’t ever imagine. Without touching
