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"Even if I am a devil. I am standing on the side of goodness. So you do not need to worry about me." Hazel could see the fear in the eyes of the old witch who would have faced many life and death situations in her life.
It told her that she was not a witch. Well, at least she knew that she was not Isabella then. She must have caught memories of Isabella through the touch of Rafael. She would have dipped in his memories.
But then she did not remember watching Rafael in any of her memoirs.
But then, was she really a devil who sucked the blood of humans and killed them?
Julia had already hit the wall yet she was trying to shrink her body to not get any of her attention as if Hazel was a demon that enjoys hurting others.
She had seen the same fear in the eyes of kids that night and on the faces of others in her dreams.
