Chapter 57: Deaths

//Emily \\

I’m a witch damnit! I’m a fucking witch!”

My hand flew to my mouth in astonishment as shock tore through me.

Davina is a witch? This changed everything. The gear in my head was working extremely fast, trying to understand what she meant by she is a witch....

“How is that even possible? You smell human!” I willed myself to ask and leaned into my chair for support. My body stiffened awaiting her reply but all I got was a demonic laughter from her. Nothing but evil!

My brain was struggling to come to terms with her sudden revelation. What more should I expect from someone like her.

At that moment, Davina released her witch scent as the peach and Vanilla mixed and diffused into the room.

I was trying hard not to believe her but her scent did not lie. One sniff was enough for me to believe she was truly a witch.

The vanilla scent was one distinctive fragrance of witches and she arrogantly showed it off as mischievous smirked grew on her bloody face.

Finally realization set in.