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The Black Witches

These past few days were nothing short of torture for Dario. The constant ache in his heart at the helplessness he felt in his soul ate him up slowly, anf he had began to give up.

“Maybe happiness truly was not meant for me”

“Is this how I will give up on my mate?”

Is this how powerless I truly am”

All these thoughts passed through his mind every single second he spent looking for his mate.

Now he truly understood what his father always said to him “even us can be helpless son. We’re just strong creatures not gods”. During the war, there were several times when he felt like his father was just intentionally holding back from doing some things and taking some actions that could have saved them immediately.

“His hands were tied too. Just like mine are right now”. He thought yo himself as he shook his head, fighting the urge to punch the tree in front of him but he knew very well that it would not solve anything.

He had searched the highs and lows of the forest. From the mountains, t
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