The heart wants what the heart wants

It was the relieving breath of fresh air and a rare feeling of peace and tranquility as they stepped out of Sabrina's hallow, a place they had witnessed myths and madness become reality, a reality they still had in question, asher who had just regained consciousness couldn't help but think all that had happened to simply be a dream, to be more precise a nightmare.

"Is it over?," Asher asked gazing at the now clearer blue sky dotted with white clouds that drifted lazily in the gentle breeze, it was radiating and calming as though the rays of the blazing sun were washing away the horrors of today through its golden hue assuring everyone of better days to come.

"It is, seems the boy killed the witch," Said Morbius without a glint of empathy, he felt nothing for the one he loved, his heart had turned hard as stone from shutting himself to everything and everyone, "I'll be leaving now,"

"Wait!" Jeremy said bowing respectfully, "The skinwalker didn't simply return from the dead, she was re