A cloaked figure walked into the cave, with her face properly concealed. She took off the hoodie while taking out what she was hiding in the cloak.
A woman with a scarred face smiled at the young Adele whose eyes glowed with nothing but jealousy. She placed her hand on the Witch's table, sending her a threatening glare.
"Do what you must! I don't want to lose this chance!" She spoke through gritted truth.
However, it seemed the Witch wouldn't do her bidding. Instead, she leaned in her seat enjoying the look of desperation clawing the girl's features.
"You should know, that envy is a very terrible emotion." She chuckled in delight while crossing her arms on her chest.
Her silver eyes twinkled in ectasy because that was the kind of emotion needed for the spell to work. Adele frowned after hearing those words from her, she rolled her eyes before plopping down on the chair in front of her.
