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Black and White Witch (VII)

Whether it was being chosen as the heir to the kingdom from her parents' favor, convincing the king and ministers to support the crusade against the Black Witch clan, or gaining the love and trust of the people

By Michaell BrawnPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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Whether it was being chosen as the heir to the kingdom from her parents' favor, convincing the king and ministers to support the crusade against the Black Witch clan, or gaining the love and trust of the people, she knew in her heart that these favors did not come from her intelligence and talent alone. At least not all of them. So in the foreseeable future, the difficult future, she still needs to hold on to this power, the power of youth, the power of beauty. "You're setting yourself on fire!" The white witch clutched her hands in anger, "This flame contains infinite evil, and if it is not completely extinguished, there will always be escaped black witches who can use it to reopen the spell, compel people and plant hidden dangers!" "You're right, but to make things happen you have to make trade-offs, everything can't be perfect." The queen has been very close to the group of flames, gray fire reflected in her dark pupils, there is a strange sense of beauty, "of course I do not do so selflessly, still have a little selfishness." The first time the voice fell, the countless pairs of light hands that were originally directed towards the White Witch came to life again and turned towards the location of the Queen. Perhaps they have long been accustomed to the selfishness and greed of people, this is the fuel that allows them to continue to survive, is the most delicious food, as long as the smell of a similar scent, will be excited to approach. The queen, who was aware of this, did not dodge but took the initiative to hold the nearest light hand. In the moment of touching, the light hand around the instant illusion of infinite light beard, gradually spread towards the queen around the body, more and more accumulation. The queen did not care about this, but only tilted her head calmly to look at the witch: "I do not want you to die because of this, please you must live well." This is my greatest selfishness. Only in this way can you see the contract I made with you back then come into effect. Let the people of the kingdom have a happy life and let the kingdom have a virtuous queen. "No!" Tears rushed out from the white witch's eyes, each tear melted with endless despair and sadness, "No one can directly control it, you have no idea what price you will pay for it ......" Unfortunately, everything could not be undone. The queen has been wrapped in that flame, only the face is still not covered by the scattered light beard. At this moment, that face is erased from the traces of the years and changed back to the appearance of the White Witch when she first met her. It is the most youthful and shining years, with no less than the White Witch's, unparalleled beauty. In a trance, the White Witch seems to see the former princess smiling at herself: "Thank you for fighting alongside me all these years, but on the next road I can only walk alone. Farewell, my dearest friend. I will always remember you" Then the gray flame surged up and completely merged with her. In the light, the queen once again had the most stunning young beauty, as well as quietly hidden in the shadows, not knowing when to pay the heavy price. And in the white witch's blurred vision, the world is no longer the difference between white and black. There is only a gray flame burning, chaos does not end.

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Michaell Brawn

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