Lyra stood in the broken courtyard, her eyes glowed. Snow swirled around her, she looked straight at Anthea. The witch smiled coldly, her dark red magic shimmered in the air.

“You think you can stop me, little Luna?” Anthea said.

Lyra shook her head but stood tall.. “You poisoned me and hurt my people. Why?”Her hands glowed with silver light

Anthea laughed softly. “Because I’ll finish what I started.I’m the witch you’ve been looking for.”Her eyes flashed red.

Kieran ...