Felicia's POV
I made Ming pause, play, and replay the scenes over and over and over again till blood poured out of every hole in his body, the scene felt more euphoric the longer I watched it
There was someone else there, a blurred figure hidden behind the curtains, no matter what angle I looked at it from I couldn't catch a glimpse of their face, the only thing I saw was their lanky body hidden under a thick robe, their only discerning feature was a symbol on the palm of their hand, a Ten point star with a jagged scar cutting across it
A desecrated witch's crest
