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 Accidentally Burned A Piece Of Love, Regret Lasted For A Hundred Years.

Accidentally Burned A Piece Of Love, Regret Lasted For A Hundred Years.

Uitwaaien1810

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An unfinished love affair, broken to heartbreak. "In the end, I still don't believe you..." A thousand years ago, there was such a heart-wrenching love affair in the wizarding world. At that time, Damian Desmond was a prince, he fell in love with Anya Forger, their love should have been the most beautiful and sincere love. But fate is tantalizing, two people have fate and destiny. Anya Forger was falsely accused of causing epidemics in the country, and then she was put on the pyre to prove her innocence. Why? However, Damian Desmond turned a blind eye. In the next life, Anya Forger was an ordinary girl, Damian Desmond came to her side like a guardian angel. And from here, the old secrets were once again revealed. The leader of the evil faction appeared. Friendship, love, will all be stable to live through the storm?

Chapter 1 Introduce

"We'll take the hearts of all the witches in this world!"

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The shadow of the sunset gradually retreated to the cliff, nestling carefully. Every street corner has a night that officially stretches across it.

The moon is high, and the stars are awake.

At night, the world polarization between the city and the suburbs becomes more pronounced. The city is bustling, and the suburbs are increasingly dark and quiet.

Tonight is a quiet night.

The woods in the suburbs rustle, flocks of bats leave their nests to look for food, and bat eyes, like pairs of lanterns in the night.

Suddenly, a strange light appeared. The sound of an engine does not belong to nature like stirring the whole forest, all the animals that could be named or the mysterious species quickly look over there their red eyes with an extremely wary look.

A car was traveling on a winding road between pine forests and cliffs, then paused in front of the forest. The car turned off the engine, leaving the space with a silence mixed with a few sounds of crickets.

The car door opened.

A woman stepped down.

The person had long black hair that fell over her shoulders. She hid her body in a large, loose robe. The woman walked to the edge of the forest; she raised her hand, and suddenly, the stumps shook violently, as if magic was moving them - the position that nature gave. Then, the tree stumps drifted to the sides, forming a path in the middle.

The woman smiled and walked in.

Wherever she went, the trees behind her immediately returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.

The woman walked for a while, suddenly in front of her appeared a huge tree, which at first glance was several thousand years old, even in the dark, but thanks to the moonlight above, you can also see an old tree trunk had stab wounds that were horizontal and vertical, very deep and long, must have been caused by a sharp sword, somewhere, there were blood-red streaks on the tree trunk.

The other woman paused for a moment, then walked quietly around the base of the tree five times. Then she stopped in the first place, mumbling a spell.

The miracle happened.

The stump of the great tree in front of his eyes suddenly vibrated, the crackling sounds became more and more frequent, the tree seemed to bend against an invisible force, and then, it was split in half, revealing a road in the middle.

She slowly entered.

Behind the unexpected door is a villa built in the medieval style, a lattice fence, and old roses. The paint on the wall has also peeled and faded.

The woman had just appeared, the lights in the house had automatically turned on, and a man wearing a butler's outfit slowly walked out, put his hand on his chest, and bowed very respectfully.

"Master is back."

The woman nodded once as a response, then went inside.

In that mansion, there were more than ten people, both boys and girls, being held in iron cages, cages hanging high above the beams.

As soon as they saw that woman, the ten people were lying limply when suddenly they squirmed, like bulls seeing a red shawl, their eyes filled with resentment. They seemed to want to scream, but their throats did not make any sound.

Until this person below waved his hand, those people's throats seemed to be blocked by a foreign object, and they were finally freed.

"Zaphia Kane, a woman who deserves to die, you dare to arrest us here. Soon, until the other witches find us, you will not be at peace!"

It turned out that the other woman's name was Zaphia Kane.

Zaphia Kane did not pay attention to the threatening w that just sounded. She reached out to untie the knot at the neck, the robe immediately told off, and as usual, the butler behind came to pick up the robe.

Then, Zaphia Kane normally went to the sofa in the room and sat down. Immediately, a girl approached and gave her a glass of blood-red wine.

Waiting for Zaphia Kane to finish enjoying that glass of wine, she just lazily looked up at the ten people locked in an overhead cage, smiling.

"Who will come to you, witches? By the time they find you, you were dead under my knife."

"Zaphia Kane, why are you doing this? Are we not the same type? Why do you have to do that?"

"Fellow!" Zaphia Kane made up the other person's words.

"I'm not your kind!" Her chest rose and fell violently. Maybe those two words "fellow" have reached her limit. Zaphia Kane was angry. Her eyes were also red. At that moment, in the blink of an eye, two maids came out. In the hand of the guard was a tray. On the tray lay a pair of golden scissors and an ivory comb. The tray in the remaining maid's hand is left blank.

"Master doesn't get angered. We're almost time for the ceremony." The manager came over and reassured Zaphia Kane. At this time, she calmed down.

The other maid also arrived. They stood behind Zaphia Kane. The manager saw that and went there, picked up the comb, and gently brushed her hair.

Zaphia Kane's hair is very beautiful. Each strand of hair is dyed, reaching hip length.

Once she's done, the tray manager picks up her hair, cuts each section of her hair, then places it on the drum next to it.

After a while, Zaphia Kane's long hair was finally cut short, and the hair on the tray was full of quality.

Zaphia Kane's eyes looked over at the cage above. Those people were frightened when they saw this. Their breathing was also chaotic, their faces were pale, maybe they already knew the bad omen.

Sure enough, Zaphia Kane frowned. A cage fell. She moved her hand. The cage door opened, and a magic force grabbed a girl's neck and pulled her out. Those people say that again, panicked and wanted to keep the other girl, but the powerful magic made them push back. The people inside frantically wanted to rush out, but the door was open, but they still couldn't get out, because, like an invisible wall, they turned around, touched it, and were pushed out.

The first girl was attracted to Zaphia Kane.

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. She wanted to raise her voice to plead or say something else, but she came back only to make a sound. The girl's eyes looked at Zaphia Kane with hatred and fear.

But Zaphia Kane didn't care so much. She stooped, they clasped her hands first, her other hand extended, and the housekeeper took a small hair and put it in her hand.

Zaphia Kane took her hair and stuffed it into the other girl's mouth.

And more.

Until she couldn't breathe anymore, her eyes turned white, and she fell dead.

Then, Zaphia Kane waved her hand slightly, the girl could see like an invisible force hanging in the air, then her inner chest was torn in two, blood was splashed, the person's heart was pulled out, then gradually absorbed into Zaphia Kane.

The remaining nine looked on with extremely terrible eyes.

"Zaphia Kane, you're crazy. If you do that, Vi Trung can't come back to life. You're crazy!"

"I don't need him to be resurrected. I just want your heart." Zaphia Kane shouted, her face rebellious.

"Anya Forger will find us. She will find us!"

"Anya Forger?" Zaphia Kane raised her face and giggled. She said,

"Anya Forger, the strongest witch. Unfortunately, she won't live much longer either."

Hearing that sentence of Zaphia Kane, everyone was scared.

At this moment, Zaphia Kane stood up. She said,

"Bring that body to fertilize the flowers in the back garden."

Immediately, two men in black appeared, carrying the girl's body out.

Again, the maids also wiped the blood on the floor in droves.

Zaphia Kane turned around. The people locked in the cage could not talk, so they looked at her with resentment and despair.

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