Scream

Who’s crying?

The sound of crying was heard loudly from in front of me, it was not the cry of one person but many hysterical screams and cries.

I slowly walked towards the direction of the cries and saw

smoke.

Ugh…

The pungent odor of burning human flesh pierced my nose so

I had to close my life using my hands.

My eyes widened at the scenario in front of me

What is this?

I was staring towards the smoke, the smell of blood and burning human flesh hit my nose hard. Titus stood staring blankly and expressionlessly at the people who were hanged on poles and the group of people burned in the flames.

This was in Trazmoz, one of the massacres my mate at the time inflicted on the witches.

The massacre of all blood witches was carried out since that incident, the people and their surviving members had a grudge to avenge all witches for hurting the king’s family, his family and worst of all, his future queen.

The cries of children and women were heard everywhere and soon ceased to be heard as t