Devil in mask

ng as she could remember. Raised by wolves, she had learned to navigate the forest with a primal instinct, relying on her senses to survive. But no

within her-one that longed for power and domination. The call of the wild had faded, replaced by an insatiable thirst to unl

e who shared her blood. The thought of her twin sister, Liz, sent shivers down her spine. What was Liz like?

hidden beneath the roots of gnarled trees, where whispers of long-forgotten spells and incantations beckoned her. Th

by a witch, she would be formidable. Kate had never feared another being before, but the rea

f shattered glass-its edges jagged, reflecting her fragmented self. The girl staring back had wild hair and feral e

whispered to her image. "

s was a figure cloaked in dark robes, the familiar silhouette sending a chill down her spine. It was

lk over glass. "Your power grows, but y

me power comes at a pric

nd what of your sister? You cannot ignore the bond that exists bet

me! She is a threat-a rival who will

if she seeks to stop you for your own sake? Per

e. "I don't care about her intentions. All I want is to unleash

can often lead to destruction of the self. Be wary, Kate. The dar

the shadows, leaving Kate alone in the clear

world teetered on the brink of her malevolent designs. Yet, the thought of Liz-her sister who had grown up under the nurturing care of

onfront Liz soon enough. For now, she would continue to harness her power and prepare for th

of her destiny settling upon her shoulders. The dance of chaos