Niya’s eyes fall on the smirking Witch and her magic infused blood start boiling. She is the reason behind the attacks on her clan. She can smell the blood on her. So much blood of so many souls- human, wolves witches; everyone killed and bled to death. Niya is one with scythe now and the scythe can think, can compare the crimes, can listen to the victims screaming and then land the swing of justice. The Wolf launches itself in air for Crystella, his mouth open and fangs out but ...