Third person pov:

"Sebastian!" Nyx blew hot. "You want me to wipe the memory of a Baudelaire witch? Do you know what I saw in there? A lineage of witches guarding her soul, waiting for devour me. Isn't this a bit far for a stupid childish game?" Nyx questioned, and Sebastian rubbed the back of his head looking Fae.

A part of her was still in awe at their stupidity. "Do you know what you just asked me to do? Wipe the memory of a descendant of the most powerful witches in Moon ...