On his way, Lucas thought over what the white witch spoke of in the church. The alignment of stars or the fates stars, it wasn't the first time he had heard about it as there were many other stars. Stars that fell under people who were responsible for setting an effect in the world which was a larger wave compared to the other actions of the people which was barely a little movement in the ocean.
To think that the little rabbit was one of the stars, he could tell what she saw during the time of noon was just a peek of what was going to come.
The white witch had gone through lengths to stop the black witches, going behind the council so that she could kill and eradicate the creatures who were disrupting others' lives. Isabell had always been like that. Walking in the path of righteousness that had once led her to her death and this time, she was willingly walking in the path as her time was near.
