Wicked Wings [COMPLETE]

CHAPTER 35: The Fearsome Pilgrimage

Every little boat, every small isle, become so vague to the vision as the giant ship commences its maiden voyage, marking the beginning of the fearsome but powerful pilgrimage.

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The journey from life till to death..

The journey from childhood to old age..

The journey from knowing nothing, to knowing a lot..

The journey from being a normal human to being a witch..

Perhaps, abnormality was the only normal thing in her life today.

The episodic transformation of the scenarios from one day to another had got Khushi thinking a lot and ultimately made her realize how she could no longer suppress that raw vengeance inside of her, which only coaxed her to run for that revenge, to finish that unfinished business.

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Jazz had requested Khushi to let her stay in Verman Hills for a week more due to her impending exams this week, and only due to her compliance to her prior decisions regarding not interrogating on anything further, Khushi had followed her words and gave in to her request but only under the strict observation of Amy and Victor, who were two of the most trusted members of the Sciarrone's cult.

But Jasmine's stay in this town had to finally come to an end today as seven days were officially over and there was no way Khushi was going to make any amendments to her decision this time.

It wasn't the situation, it was her choice.

Her will to make everything better. Her wish to get their lives back to normal.

And for that, she was ready to compromise with anything and everything. Even if that meant, for the time being she had to let go of herself, her human emotions and let her powers and the dark world of Witchcraft overpower her completely.

For a change, Khushi didn't mind it consuming her.

She rather relished it.

It only made her feel stronger.

And that feeling was irresistible.

Deep down, she knew where to draw the line, but this time, she wasn't a newbie to this world anymore, who was just a naive young girl trying to find her stepping stone in the universe of Spellcraft.

She was the granddaughter of Amelia Vermount: Someone who had made their kind proud and she was also the one who was entrusted by her grandmother Amelia to put an end to the vicious cult of the Avizhas.

And there was no way she was letting that wish of her grandma remain unfulfilled.

''Whatever it takes.''

She repeated to herself yet again.

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In this one week, the doctors stated that there was relatively a lot of improvement in Adrienne's health. If she continued to respond this way to the treatment, then perhaps the day won't be far that they would have her back with them.

Alas! Khushi didn't want to jinx it, by even thinking of her mom right now.

She was cold.

But she knew she had to be so if she wanted to win this.

She couldn't let her family and the tragedies of the past weaken her more.