22. THE LEGEND LIVES, BABA YAGA!
Sasha quickly rummaged through the contents of her bag and pulled out the paper fan. "Begone you vile spirit, VANISH!!" She fluttered the fan open and swung it for the old woman's head with full force.
Kay reached out to stop her. "No! Don't! It won't work because she's not a--"
TAP!
The paper fan struck the old woman's head and did nothing only but crumpling around the edges.
A look of worry and confusion drew on Sasha's face as she pulled back. "That's impossible, she should be burning up like any other spirit now. This shouldn't be happening now."
The woman's eyes flashed with a death instilling aura. "Taking me to be one of those meager spirits? How insolent, I will make sure I eat you last!"
"W-- what?" Sasha was dumbfounded. "She's not a spirit?"
Then what could she be?
