Epilogue

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Blood was everywhere.

     Elmondra noticed her chains were gone. She rubbed her sore hands, arms, and feet...Then she left the dungeon, eager to leave the dead bodies of the Dark Witches behind in a pool of blood.

    She was crying, since she had lost her familiar Darkmoreim, and was happy to leave the woods...alive.

By 3:00 am., she felt exhausted.

        When she reached the crossroads, she noticed the brown colored signs.

         She then walked towards London Town, as her blood lust for revenge was now sated by her Stepfather's anger at the loss of Darkmoreim, whose animal spirit was now at peace...

           ...And whose hissing was heard no more.

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