"I can't believe we walked past the house and didn't realise. It was a freaking illusion!" Exclaimed Therus. Illusions and making spells was common in every witch. No matter the grade. Only a witch could do this and the luxuriousness of the house only showed that it belonged to a top witch, Catalina.
"No wonder she can survive in a wretched place like this." Said Rozilia.
"So…..what do we do now?"
"Honestly, I don't know. We could just go in…"
"We came all the way here, just to head into the first grade witch's house without a plan?"
"Well you can think of something can't you? You're also smart." She retorted. What plan could they possibly come up with. She wondered if the house had traps.
"I don't think she's home. The place is too quiet." She said. This would help them a lot of it turns out to be the case.
"Fine, we are demons and can't die easily." Therus held onto the door's knob and with a click sound, the door came open.
