𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒 || @fightforsomethingbetter || accpeting
“Oh God, what happened to you?!”
diana was struggling for air, the pain in her neck almost too overwhelming. strains of blood ran through her fingers that she pressed against the wounded place on her neck. the candles that had initially surrounded her, have all been blown out and knocked over.
"they ... they took the ring." the witch breathed, shakingly withdrawing her hand from her neck and stared at her blood-smeared palm after she had mumbled a healing spell to stop the bleeding.










