"She's cursed" Nyx whispered with sudden sharpness. Her feet retracting from whatever it is that made her eyes reel and her feminine Adam's apple dance furiously. Her mouth also became shortened of saliva, her failing brain won't make her fidgety self notice.
Like a flash, her expression changed course. Changed to something which could not be called happy nor sad but a shade of wicked fury. Her flowing black cape couldn't help but twirl along with her as she turned her whole weight towards a young obviously frightened lady in likewise fury. She made a millisecond consideration to proceed her footsteps but stopped before gravity could not even take place.
Then came her full figure to the view. She was squeezed somewhere in between thick and slim but closer to thick which gave her away as a slim thick old aged. Her height is what could be mistaken as a man's but was luckily contradicted with appealing feminine features first of which was her red eyeballs with long lashes providing a proper shade for them. She had a huge red paint on her pale lips and also a gold ring beneath her sharp nose. The contour that ran all the way from her head down to her toes is in much similarity to a cup of Egyptian milk. Her loosed lengthy shiny black hair covered a good amount of her back view
Nyx naturally emitted invisible smoke of power and relative majesty. Her flamy eyes was not something to stare into. Her hair could be doubted as artificial as it looks all black and lengthy, not even one strand had ever been out of place. So dangerous was her beauty that it would scare any coward away.
She brought back her consideration and approved it with carefully calculated steps towards the frightened figure; Glinda, sweat soaked and shaken, was standing with weak bones that might drop anytime. She was mumbling silent words only her shivering lips could make and her ringing ears could hear. Nyx proceeded, she retracted.
Nyx was full of smirks as she firmly treaded towards the scared and back tracking Glinda. Nyx was just only two feet's away when Sarah's slowly retracting legs responded faster but was reminded by the wall that she has gotten to the final movement stop. She stood, trembling against the wall with loud whisperings when Nyx suddenly stopped at a creak.
"Maybe I'd escape alas" Glinda thought and concluded using her last energy to elope through the tiny door. Nyx did make her test her racing skills. Glinda considered it as a hope at last when she got to the door after few fast steps but heard a turn in the lock. She tried opening it with great hastiness but gave up after few seconds. Again, her chest tightened knowing what it is and what doom it would spell on her. She turned sharply and before and before her full sight could register, she felt a breath not too far. Her sight jerked at the feeling and confirmed Nyx in her very presence with a breath distance. She'd locked the door with one of her magic tricks.
"You obviously belittled escape from me" She said with a smile which involved only her upper lips "and it hurts" She said this time with a roar of laughter that threw the whole room into a rumble.
"It won't end well" She concluded with the most dangerous look of hers, then finally closed up their distance with a grip at Glinda's throat.Glinda stiffened against the door but her back was still finding a way to break free from Nyx's effortless but firm grip. Her eyeballs were doing most of the effort as they popped out in a round manner. Glinda tried to plead with her eyes but only met Nyx's which was already glowing redder with what seemed like a lake of fire. Glinda stared so deep that she exaggeratively felt herself burning up. Nyx finally pull Glinda down to her knees with her bruised neck, took few paces back and pointed her tiny long index finger at Glinda's knelt and worn out figure then angrily said "you dare birth a cursed baby?" Sarah responded with a guilty shiver.
Nyx circled very slowly, ruminating over what evil has befallen the coven
The third-quarter ancient coven had existed for more than a thousand years near the ancient East and Nile valley. The group of witches who had their females as wicca and male;witchus were seen as being driven which contradicted the ancient Pharisees doctrines because of few alleged appearance they made in ancient Halloween. This disapproval led to the publishing of the powerful book which almost wrecked the existence of witches;Mallues Malifcarum also labelled as the 'witch heresy'. The witch hysteria of almost all covens really took hold in Europe during the 14th and 18th Renaissance period. This hunt for witches was severe. These old witches were put under severe torture till the point of confession.The hunters, upon hearing few confessions made more blood flow. Within a century, up to 80% of the wasted lives were women perceived as the devil's cahoots. Germany which now repelled the helpless witches made the few survivors move their covens to different countries
Although, there are strong perception that the vampires who existed before the hunt were the ones behind the compulsion which made backs turned against them, resulting into the massive massacre. Some of the divisions held on tightly to this and acted on it, some other divisions couldn't see the confirmation in the assumption so they let go
Out of those who held on greatly to the fact that vampires were the ones who compelled their hunters is the third quarter coven which located to Ireland instead after the "Great Hysteria".
And down till the anchor of Nyx, there had always been a clash of vampires and witches in the whole of the third quarter coven and only a creature with both bloods can destroy either or both of the super powers.
As it was to happen, a creature did come.