章 182: The last laugh- Part 3

The white witches and the black witches were considered to be the sisters on the other side of the door as they had a stark difference between each other. It made Damien wonder who was this cousin the black witch was speaking of. 

"We heard from an older sister of ours that the lost inscriptions mentioned about the creature that was the highest form of a witch," the red-haired witch brought her hand close to his face to touch him. Moved by his appearance which was sharp and smooth that had a hint of aggressiveness which was being pulled out due to the corrupting heart.