Rhiannon pushed herself to her feet. She tried to ignore the aftereffects of the spell but it was impossible. It had knocked into her hard, and her legs trembled and she forced herself to stand.

The Witch's brows furrowed, "You look even more pathetic than I expected," She hissed, "Are you really the Mother that's destined to stop me? The world is surely doomed,"

Rhiannon glared daggers back at her, "Never question what you don't understand, witch!"

The witch's smile widened, "But I do ...