All 13 witches looked at Lucy's portrait possessively.
"Sisters! We finally found her."
"Yes... There's no mistaking it. This is her!"
"Sisters! We finally found the b**ches daughter!
Now, we can get revenge!"
"Of course! I've waited a long time for this!
We, Witches of Avodart, are not one to mess with.
For the crimes of her mother, the girl must be sacrificed.
It's the only way to appease Goddess Avodart, the Goddess of Witchcraft and Sorcery."
Yes. That's right!
Lucy's mother used to be one of the most outstanding members of their community.
She had her first kill at the age of 4, and was slowly brought up in the way of their society.
Things were all fine and good, with the girl growing into one of the most outstanding children amongst the pact.
She was ruthless, cunning, fierce and very cold.
Out on missions, she always performed the best, even doing better than her seniors.