"You are an abomination," the witch's words echoed through Rachel's mind, leaving her bewildered and unable to comprehend the weight of their meaning.
Why would she call her an abomination, she didnt even have a wolf so how did she become an abomination.
She sat before the woman, her heart pounding with fear and confusion. She needed to understand what she meant it was new to her and she wanted more explanation.
Sensing Rachel's confusion, the witch decided it was time to explain her fate.
It was better that she knew the truth, no matter how difficult it may be to accept.
It was better she knew so she would be prepared for what is to come, her destiny was far greater than she could ever comprehend. Fate was a really strong thing one could never be able to run from it.
The witch spoke with a calm yet somber tone, her eyes filled with a mixture of pity and understanding.
