A loud and ear-breaking scream echoed through the cave as the dark witch burst in pure anger.
Her face was so red she could pass as a ripe tomato.
“Damn that bastard! I should have known that he was going to betray me and our deal!”
Her face was now clean, and that was because of the recent ritual that she had. Thanks to the lovely people who offered their lives for the fulfillment to her plans.
Everything should have been planned out well, if not for the traitor Robert Kingston, the leader of the werewolf hunters who were best known for their cruelty.
“That deal was a f*****g mistake, you stupid b***h!” She cursed her won self. “I never should have trusted that bastard!” Again, she let out an ear-blowing scream.
Madonna dropped to the ground and tried her best to cover her own ears.
