Chapter 1-
Waking up to excruciating light is not how I imagined my new life. Yet I felt more powerful.
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"Scarlet Avoska Wicca report to the elders court at this very instance!"
I stood up from my seat and slowly walked out of self defence. My throat was burning and I needed to hunt soon,if the elders sent me on another mission I would flip out. My tight black shorts clung to the bottom of my thighs and my dark crimson shirt hugged my torso and made my breasts look slightly larger. My black running trainers squeaked on the wet floor and my stomach growled in hunger,I approached the large oak doors that hid the elder court. I hesitated before opening the doors regretfully.
"Elder Marius," I bowed at the tall,white haired man.
"Miss Wicca," he nodded.
"Elder Barton," I bowed at the small,fierce looking man. He nodded in disgust,he didn't like me a lot. "Elder Cross," I smiled at the middle height bubbly man who always gave me hugs and advice,he was young at the age of 31. He grinned back at me.
"We have a task for you." snarled Barton.
"Why not a quest like usual?" I asked curiously.
"Because you need a break so this one is a light one." answered Marius.
"We need you to keep and eye on a certain someone," mumbled Cross.
"What has this task done?" I raised an eyebrow.
"He went rogue an drunk every human in the house dry,yet he has regained his sanity somehow. But we still need him looked at." remarked Barton his vibrant red eyes shining in the light of the room.
"Profile?" I questioned them all. Cross handed me a black leather portfolio with sheets of paper hanging out the edges,I opened it hesitantly and my eye went wide and my mouth done the same. This picture wasn't what I expected...
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