Before Damien could go after the black witch who had the girl, the male witcher came in front of him. Stopping him from taking a step forward.
"We meet again," said the black witcher, his eyes had turned to slits and his face patches of scaly-looking skin that was white and black making him look hideous.
"Unfortunately," Damien replied back. Checking his hands which now looked black just like Penny had told. He wondered if the witcher had made use of a spell to hide his hands and appearance completely that no one had caught it before. Even Penny had realized about it after they had returned back from the bookkeeper's place, "Step aside you," he said leisurely putting the bullets in his gun which he had exhausted earlier on the other witches.
"But I am not done talking to you," the male witcher's tongue peeked out, slithering itself out and in as he spoke to Damien, hindering his gaze over the other witch who still held the young girl captive.
