The White Witch stepped closer to Little Lowell. There was a look of surprise and disbelief in her eyes. Little Lowell shrunk into Marceline's body, trying to hide from Riemc. He felt uncomfortable with the way the White Witch was looking at him.
On the other hand, Marceline talked to Little Lowell through their mind link. 'Don't be afraid of her, Lowell. She is a friend of mine and your Uncle Dylan.'
When Little Lowell heard that, he finally eased up in front of Riemc. He jumped off Marceline's back and grabbed Lyca's hand.
Dylan and Marceline proceeded to the backyard to shift back to their human forms. They brought their clothes with them. As the two put on their clothes, Riemc continued assessing Little Lowell.
'The kid didn't die? He is alive… Is this another intervention of the Moon Goddess?' The White Witch saw a vision of the past. It was related to Lowell and his parents.
