rebirth of kira; 6th life

ense she was

acknowledge. Being a very powerful witch and the head of her coven, love wasn't a sentiment she frequently enc

ng her first encounter with love. However, there was one thing she hesitated to do- a potent s

ster and best friend on how to go about the dilemma. She recounted the en

he has asked you to do.” Blaire,

ng further clarification and

tors waiting for you and we all know why. They are intimidated because you're so powerful and now

h him.” She sounded devastated and confused,

won’t use your powers against him later in the future so I think you should do as he requested.” She remarked candidly. “But then it

could be. Considering Elias's deep love for her, she believed s

ng gossip. While everyone had urged her to follow her heart, the one exception was Am

by inhabiting a young body in each life, ensu

irth. Despite Amarae's warning to be cautious of Elias and her sister Blaire, Kira, trusting them wholeheartedly,

e spell. She started by purifying her space with incense and

de a circle, allowing their blood to mix—a ritual to for

with their eyes closed as sh

r strengths, let

d united, our

might, let it

, our magic ete

the incantation and they

he Lat

s being declared at the sacred altar. Whispers of ancient spirits echoed in con

the power in her soul and body draining away. The very essence that had always coursed through her blood, magnifi

rgy coursing through his body, a smug smile gracing his face as

malicious plans, knowing that it would take Kira days to recover. Kira tried gett

r sister nor Elias was willing to help or embrace her. “

le pain radiating from her back. As Blaire stepped back Kira looked down at her belly in perple

y as she coughed and sta

me the moment that old hag Amarae brought you into our home. You stole the joy I once had and all the focus was on you. I! Was supposed to be the leader of th

d dribbled from her mouth as her gaze

y lover. Did you think such a fine man would come after you? Ugly looking creepy witch bi

ve listened to your creepy Godmother.” Bl

Elias backed Blaire up a

walking away, rage was the only emotion she had ever known. How had she loved such a horrible man? How had she trusted such an evil wom

uldn't now she was already dying, it was too late. “Oh ancestors what did I do to die this way? Couldn'

ing a mixture, chanting words that grew faint, the blur in her sight inte

of demise, let

ury, with aw

ows that took

e after death. May the a

mall weak smile formed on her face as she saw the woman who h