Chapter 123: Are You?

“What? But I thought you said nothing can get in or out?” asked Agatha.

“I know, and it shouldn’t be possible,” said Austin, staring at the white translucent hole.

“So, how- where is this coming from?”

“My guess… it’s a witch.”

Agatha gasped loudly. “A witch?”

“Yes.”

“Good or bad?”

“I don’t know, but we’re about to find out.” Austin summoned out his sword. It was covered with black shrouds.

Agatha also summoned out her sword. It was gleaming white.

Out of the portal came a fuzzy hair looking woman.

“WOAH! AHH!” screamed the woman. She was diving headfirst onto the floor.

Austin frowned as to who it was that was so clumsy. Tripping and falling over her hem of dress.

Agatha leaned her head to the side to see who the disheveled woman was.

“Ouccch!” groaned the woman.

Austin’s sword pointed at the woman. “Who are you and what do you want?”

The woman looked up in fear. She held up her hands, “Hold on, hold on, I’m a good witch.”

“A good witch?” questioned Agatha.

“Yes. My grandmother sent