OWEN
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This doesn't feel right at all, for some reason I was angry, I mean I should be happy that the summoner didn't turn out to be Emma, or was she the cause of it… then why am I angry? Why can't I take Emma's stern facial expression off my head? Why do I feel guilty each time I recall it? It ate me up from the inside out and I can't even think straight for the rest of the day.
Why does it feel like my dad didn't take me there to find answers but like trying to reveal a culprit? My clammed fingers pressed against my skin, is that the reason?
"Fuck!" I cursed heavily as it struck me, why would I have thought Emma was capable of summoning such a monster? She may be a vortex and it was in her nature to attract things the same as she is a half-witch and also make simple spells powerful, but is she capable of summoning a monster lost to time that would take a life?
