The Bad Feeling

Elizabeth

Now that I am lying on the bed and staring silently at the ceiling while the darkness inside my room is prevailing, too many thoughts in my mind are entertaining me due to the knowledge and truths I have learned. Too many things happened, and I have no choice but to grasp them all.

I am going to be a witch queen someday. Queen Jonah did not mention that she will take the powers she gave to me when I was still an infant. She just… simply trained me to be the next witch queen. Whenever I open up that we will change the world together, she would only say that I can do it alone. The longer I talk to her, the more I can recognize that she is fond of utilizing meaningful statements that needed to be discerned properly, or I will never get her.

I wonder why she can’t after I retrieve our kind. She did not tell me that. I then realized that I still don’t know anything about her. She does not share unless it is about my duties in the future as a witch queen.

I sat up on the bed an