The two sisters

“Here it is,” Carla pointed at the tomb that was built in the cellar of the main building. They were standing in a small cellar that had wildflowers and roots of the trees that had broken through the walls of the building and weakened with time. In the middle of the cold cellar was a large tomb. “This is where you were buried.” Her eyes turned as she recalled the memory of that day. “That shifter was ruthless, even when he took away your core, he wanted to lock your soul alongside his and had you buried here. He asked the dark witch to put a spell which made it impossible for us to take your body with us to the Goddess of Magic. Now I remember it! I remember it!”

Levy looked at the tomb and turned to look at Logan who walked over to the tomb. He glanced at the white marble that was now covered with dust and grime. “Can you open his tomb? Let’s see if there is something inside.” If that witch was sealed in this tomb, she must have left behind something.

Levy pursed her lips. She walk