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The Legacy of the Moon

[ I'm a novice writer and my English is not very good ] Since she can remember, Sofia has always known that her family held a secret. When her grandmother passes away, she inherits a necklace with a crescent moon-shaped stone and a letter that reveals that she is part of a lineage of witches who have the power to control the magic of the moon. Sofia decides to embrace her new identity and starts learning the secrets of lunar witchcraft, but soon discovers that there are other witches who want the power she possesses. Sofia will have to face powerful enemies and discover who her true allies are in this battle for the magic of the moon.

ChuckScribbles · Fantasy
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10 Chs

The Battle Begins

Chapter 7

The day of the battle arrived, and the coven gathered at the edge of the forest. They could feel the darkness gathering in the distance, a malevolent force that threatened to engulf them all.

Sofia stood at the center of the group, surrounded by the other witches. She felt a sense of responsibility weighing on her, but she was ready to face whatever came their way.

As they waited, they could hear the sound of thunder in the distance. The storm was approaching fast. The coven prepared themselves, chanting spells and drawing on their collective energy.

Suddenly, the darkness appeared on the horizon. It was a massive cloud of blackness, swirling and churning like a living thing. The coven tensed, preparing to fight.

The high priestess stepped forward, "Stay close to me," she said. "We must work together if we are to defeat this darkness."

The coven formed a circle around her, holding hands and drawing on each other's energy. They began chanting a spell, a powerful incantation that was meant to drive back the darkness.

At first, nothing seemed to happen. The darkness continued to advance, growing closer and closer. But as the coven continued to chant, their energy began to build. The air crackled with power, and the ground shook beneath their feet.

Suddenly, there was a blinding flash of light. The darkness recoiled, and the sky cleared. The coven had succeeded in driving back the darkness, at least for now.

Sofia felt a surge of relief and pride. They had worked together, and they had triumphed. She looked around at the other witches, feeling a sense of camaraderie that she had never experienced before.

But as they began to celebrate their victory, they knew that the darkness would return. They had won this battle, but the war was far from over.