The past III

Princess Lucia POV

"That's not all" the priestess said. A few minutes later, I felt something cold touch my eyes. The priestess massaged my eyes with something that felt leafy and wet.

"Don't think about anything" The priestess commanded again, "what do you see?"

"Blood!," I muttered. I saw blood splattered round the tomb of the young man to form a circle. A reddish-black mist was made to form and was soaring just above the height of the tomb. It covered the tomb like a shield.

"Do you know what this means?" The priestess asked in the middle of chanting her words I couldn't understand.

"Vampires, black magic!" The priestess nodded. This can only mean the vampire and the witches joined forces to kill this young man, but since they couldn't, they casted a spell. And they used black magic at that!. Who was this young man that both clans had to go through such great lengths to keep him unconscious?

I felt the pearl being taken from my hand, and the light that enveloped me suddenly disappe