'I guess everyone has their own problems… however I have multiple problems,' the bed deepened from my weight, I spread my arms and legs across the bed.
'Does that make me the problem child?…" I blinked, staring at the ceiling. "… Problem child really suits me.'
Suddenly, I felt a wave of emotions, followed by numbness. I turned my head to the door, Damon and Rhydian haven't come inside yet.
I wondered what was causing these emotions to spiral inside me.
I closed my eyes, ignoring the urge to go look for him.
...…
(Another place in the witches' realm.)
Deep in the woods, stood a majestic Gothic castle. The roof's sharp spike protruded up against the dark sky, giving an illusion of a dangerous place.
Bats and other creatures flew above the castle's spike. Dried vines with thorns crept over the building, the walls were pale grey.
The castle's gate stood a few kilometers from the building.
