A small naughty smile played on her lips as she watched me. She shook her head in disagreement with what I had done, “You are a real Johanna aren’t you.” She smiled pulling her lips to the side, her red eyes where playful, shining brightly on her pale face. Her dark hair fell in waves onto her shoulders in contrast to the whiteness of her loosely ruffled dress, she was magnificent to say the least.
“I-I" I stammered
“Have a few questions to ask me. I know dear I know but this, this is a dark path you’ve taken.” She warned. This sort of magic is a give and take, with dark magic it gives you what you need and takes what it needs so I guess my body draining of energy and power is what it needs
“Maxwell, tell me about Maxwell.” Her face straightened at that.
“What would you like to know?
