“If you are looking for me, then find me.” The sound buzzed again, challenging the witch. She never thought in her widest of dreams that the fairy, who was such a sweet angel back then, could be a challenging spirit too. She wasn’t understanding what had been happening, and looked here and there in order to find the spirit using her magic. But was caught again.
“Well, I thought you are very experienced. But here you are only relying on your magic. Can’t you find me without it?” The sound buzzed again and those words were followed by a hysterical laughter, as if mocking at her. This agitated Evanora even more. She was already running out of time, and now all these games.
Yelling on top of her lungs, she warned the sound,
