THE GHOST WITCH

"Make yourselves comfortable, everyone," Erin said, he sit down on his throne-like chair "We'll wait for the full moon together."

 The atmosphere was tense,his men held my father captives. I could still feel see the sense of fear in people standing, they are afraid of what I might do, but they all want to witness if the tale is true or not. I was tied there totally exhausted, I never want all this that is happening, then suddenly the full moon was rising, and with it I could feel my powers has started growing stronger. Would I still kill everyone again?, I should have stayed back in the dark seven tower gate, maybe all this wouldn't have happened.

As the full moon rose high in the sky, I felt my body begin to transform, my senses were intensifying, I could felt my strength multiplying as well. The pain I felt from been tied was nothing compared to the power coursing through my veins. The storm raged on and its fury mirroring the turmoil inside me

 My body began to grow tall, my limbs started stretching, my senses couldn't be left as well as it start heightening. I was no longer human, The chains that were used to bounded me, I watched it snapped like twigs, and I burst free from where I was tied, I roar louder and it thundering through the night.

Erin eyes was widened in terror my senses could recognize him and I was walking towards where he was sitting, my eyes full of blazing with a fierce inner light. His men were nervous, they couldn't come closer. My father was shouting my name to control myself , but I was beyond reason, I am now driven by my instinct and fury.

my transformation finally  complete, I could see my clothes already been tore and fell on the floor, I was no longer a girl anymore, but a werewolf, which can't be tame.

As my transformation completed  Erin eyes widened in awe, "Not bad, you really look powerful!, Just like I beard " he said, he launch out his power trying to do a magic by attempting to create a barrier that could contain me. But I was unstoppable, I shattered his defenses and sent him flying across the clearing with a swift of my paws.

His security aimed their guns at me, I lost control as  my fury and anger had consumed me,  I kill them all.

I walked forward to Erin on ground, as I was about to give the final blow to him, I felt a hand grasped my shoulder from behind, it's comforting and felt familiar. my rage began to dissipate again it was  replaced by a strange sense of calm. I looked back and it  was Lyrien, he looked so concern.

"Aria, you can control this," he said in a gentle yet calm voice.

I felt my strength waning again, just like back in the tower gate when he came closer I always felt weak, he could really suroress my rage. I collapsed into his arm,he removed his robe to cover my now naked body.

I looked at Lyrien's worried face, I was relieved he had saved me from myself, from the monster I had become, Erin men was making movement towards ne again, then suddenly we heard the sound of galloping horses echoed through the night , it was  growing louder and heavier with each passing moment. But we all couldn't see anything when we looked out,  Suddenly, a group of mysterious women appeared, they convered  there faces with a white veils. their wore a long white robes, it was billowing behind them like mist.

 "It's the witches!" Then my father screamed out, his voice was laced with fear. "Don't look at their faces, they're the ghost witches!"

We are all scared, we all have our eyes fixed on the ground. I felt my heart about to jump out as the  witches were moving closer, their presence was scaring. I couldn't see their faces  as it were obscured, but their eyes were gleaming like stars in the darkness, it was so piercing and unnerving. 

We all witness a sudden deafening silence,everyone was holding their breath in unison. The only sound was from the soft rustle of the witches' robes as they are moving , their veiled faces were scanning the area. There was a tale that said they were blind, the tale confirmed that they rely on their senses to navigate, but their unerring movements contradicts this theory.We all knew that if got noticed, terror would unfold. the witches wrath was legendary,they strike fear into the hearts of even the bravest warriors.

 So everyone stood frozen, our eyes fixed on their ghostly figures, our breathing was shallow and silent. The fate of everyone our souls hung in the balance. One misstep or one careless word, and the witches' wrath would descend upon us.

So we all stay there frozen.