STORY || I HATE BEING A WITCH >>> Episode 15

I sat behind the back of her husband Ashura, in that she had to face her husband in the middle behind me.

"This trip is not like the first one, this is a bit difficult, you have to turn around" he told me with emphasis and I felt that I was holding a big sleeveless coat and holding the Ashura blocks while his husband was in our midst.

"Abdalah, let's go to an old man, hurry!" He gave a command and then a stormy wind like a stormy wind blowed, I did not know what was going on, as if I had been eyewitnesses every time I tried to open it out.

This journey was not like the first one, but there was now a sharp wind, which lasted as long as it was accompanied by cold temperatures.

"What does this mean?" It was so loud that soon after the stroke, that is, the fastest wind and the cold winds disappear, I opened my eyes, as usual we were in a different and original setting, but now we slipped into the dungeon

The house was in front of an old grizzled man with a necklace, and he was not alone, he had a little boy over fifteen years old who was wearing a skull and was not holding a white skull that I did not know what he had in it because he was still sitting down.

The old man seemed to suspect my presence there, but Ashura gave him worry saying I can not cause any danger and have been brought there because I have serious problems I need to be helped.

"Come in here!" He spoke to the old man leading the way, I and Ashura helped each other to carry his Ashura husband as we followed the old man.

To be continue....