The curtains of the potion chamber closed at a wave
of Venus’s hand, Venus Drutman, the eldest of the four daughters of darkness,
the most powerful of the four daughters, who were the rulers of the witches
council and overseers of the magical land stood beside her cauldron, watching
it brew to perfection. She gazed at the blue and green smoke that surfaced from
the cauldron.
“You will never believe this Venus!” Jasmine shouted
as she stormed into the potion chamber, hold...
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