Violet contemplated this and narrowed her eyes, oblivious to how her smile had transformed at that moment.
"So, you want to learn magic from me..." She repeated slowly, her eyes fixated on Rolin as if she had found her prey, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
This had made Rolin, who had barely gathered her courage, feel an intense unease, like that of impending death.
It was as if she were a lone, pitiful sheep encountering a starving wolf.
The direction of Violet's gaze indicated she wished to swallow her whole, bones and flesh included!
Violet never thought that her magic practice would attract such a visitor.
She didn't know whether she should consider this as a stroke of luck or misfortune.
Violet believed Rolin must have sensed the magic she emitted while summoning the undead, which in turn prompted this request.
Learning magic was not something shameful, but it could be something that could take a life.
