Poisoned

Karica's POV

Amal was the most adorable baby ever. With every passing day, his cheeks were becoming fluffier and fluffier. He wasn't fussy and only cried for milk. I loved spending time with him, playing and cooing him when I was not training.

Everyone in the pack adored the cute little guy, everyone wanted to hold him. He was a celebrity and didn't even know it.

A month had passed and life had taken a very different turn. I was practising daily with Arasia and had awakened all the elements. I could control them in small succession, and even use them for level-one attacks except the fire element.

It was very different from all other elements and Arasia didn't possess it, so she was only able to guide me on it. Arasia didn't possess the electric element as well but I was able to handle the electric element better than fire.

There were five levels when it came down to witches' attacks and spells.

Level one was the weakest and level five was the strongest. But Arasia was super impre