The Witch and The Wolves

The white floor pooled with blood. The snow turned red, people screamed and chaos was all around.

Zara walked confidently with a sinister smile on her face. One by one, people fell down dead as she struck them with a blast of crimson power.

“My Gosh, Zara. When you meant taking over, you were actually serious?” Her alibi mentioned, staring right at her with a perplexed look.

Zara smiled wide, taking in the sight of all the dead bodies and the metallic scent of blood in the air. Her plan was easy. Take over all the kingdoms and bring them under her rule.

Right now, she was in the fairy kingdom. Most people were dead and the others were hiding.

“Find the rest,” She ordered. “Tie them up and take them to the castle.”

Like an obedient little person, he replied; “Yes ma'am. Anything else I can do?” She thought of it. She wasn't going to waste any time in taking over.

“Send me a carriage too,” She murmured.

He nodded frantically, running as fast as he could to meet her orders. Suddenly, he tripped over a body, falling face first to the snow.

He groaned into the snow.

Zara narrowed her eyes. “Get up!”

Next, the vampire kingdom.

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Raya tried to focus, she leaned against the wall and flailed her hands. “Duk teh!” She closed her eyes, wishing the red vase in front of her would break.

She opened her eyes. The vase was intact. Groaning disappointedly, she leaned away and walked to the vase. She tapped it with a small, silly pout. “Why won't you break goddamit?”

Neon red energy enveloped the vase and then it broke.

She giggled. “I knew I wasn't that bad at magic.”

The red light beam bounced off the shards of the vase, then to the mirror. Raya eyes widened in terror. She suddenly remembered her witch lessons. They taught her what to do in these situations.

“Zisdeh!" She bellowed, hands stretching to the beam, hoping that the read beam would get absorbed by her. The beam bounced off the wall and went straight for her. She screamed.

“What is this ruckus?!” High Witch Annaise questioned judgementally, her eyes eyeing the screaming, running girl. Sighing, she said. “Ziznek!” In a nanosecond, the red beam was captured by her palms.

“Oh! That was it!” Raya sheepishly murmured.

“Raya! Stop being so foolish! As a witch, you can never forget the words, okay? Clean this up and meet me in my office, we need to talk!”

With an embarrassed huff and forgetting to clean the mess up, Raya trailed behind her boss. Soon they had reached the high witch's  office.