"Because it's not me but you are the slave..."
Widuna's eyes were perfectly wide open, the courage that radiated from Alexander made Widuna feel afraid.
What's wrong with him? Why did she feel Alexander's strength was much greater than her own?
Widuna was still silent, she thought, and was more afraid because she remembered what the queen of darkness said to her thousands of years ago when she gave up her soul and turned into a black witch.
"You will continue to be young and beautiful if you can lure young and mighty men and make them your slaves so you can absorb all their energy to gain immortality but be careful if your souls have fused because he could take all your powers without you knowing ."
Could Alexander have done it? Taking her power?
Widuna's body trembled, and her eyes heated up, never in her life had she felt weak but Widuna tried to hide her fear by trying to stay calm.
