"Isrena, I think you already know what you need to know!" Evelyn stood up slowly. A corner of her white dress was lifted by the night wind.
"It's time to send you on your way!"
William and Evelyn looked at each other. It was obvious that they had made the same decision. I looked at the couple who used to know each other and the scene transformed in my eyes as if time had turned back to the last century.
If I could turn back everything, would I still use black magic to win the magic competition? Would I still choose to be with Black Wolf Baker?
The answer was no!
Unfortunately, there was no turning back. Even if a dead soul was resurrected, it would not be able to erase the memories of the past.
History always repeated itself and the only solution was to end it!
"I'm sorry, Isrena!" William's eyes flashed with a hint of reluctance as he spoke. "You and Black Wolf Baker must die!"