"Hail the spirit. Hail the witch."
The murmur shared between twelve witches knelt in their chosen positions around the circle sounded much alike to a hex than that of their greeting to the Hollow.
The blood witches always did these rituals in unison. Moving to the mind of one. Blades...
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