The Enchantress Unleashed

(Neva’s POV)

I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe.

The dagger at my throat pulsed with dark energy. I could feel it almost piercing my skin, stealing my breath.

My limbs refused to obey me. My strength lay dormant, caged by fear.

Then boom!

Wood splintered, and smoke curled through the air as my friends crashed into the scene like a storm.

Their eyes blazed with fury. Zan’s blade caught the light