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The Primordial Ritual IV

“You seem astonished, don't bother," said a young woman wearing a white dress and a mask over half of her face.

The voice is calming like sweet honey in hot tea. It was absolutely nice. I focus my narrowed vision on her once more.

But as soon as I noticed some fire floating above her palm, they grew wider. This young woman must be the one those two elderly men are referring to, I thought at that moment. Surely, she is the Wiccer.

When I faintly heard chuckling, I realized that it was the Wiccer laughing again before getting up from her seat and coming over to where I am.

This bed has a soft mattress that over time could put anyone to sleep, and I'm currently sitting in it.

Despite this, I was unaware that the Wiccer is a woman since I had expanded my eyes to match the width of my mouth.

Since the Wiccer was regarded as the most powerful creature to have created the world, even Auster or Xander believed that he was a man.

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