Anger was replaced with shock
At those green orbs, her eyes were locked
Flashes of memories flood her mind
Their blood, sweat and life were the same kind.
"My witch, my sister, didn't you miss your brother?
The one who followed the same path like our mother.
Oh, and have you forgotten?
Im the one who'll end the prophecy of the chosen."
Confusion was painted at Selene's face
"The one who'll come and start the chase,
Then turn these series of events,
Change the joys into laments."
Cards have been scattered,
Being strong is what they must mustered,
Blood or soul, which one to choose?
Pick my Enchantress or both will be loose
DU LIEST GERADE
Witch's Wrath (HS sequel)
PoetryTheir End is just the beginning a new door had opened. Happy or tragic,what will be their ending? a new voice to be listened.
