The witch completed her spell and sacrificed thousands to a creature from purgatory, it looked like a cat with four tails.
" It looks prettier than I expected." Said one of the female Werewolves.
" How it looks doesn't matter, it has thick esper, all seven of us have reached the peak of level 7.
Even if we share that heart, it should be enough to break through."
The others nodded and moved, the witch was laughing like a maniac, " Finally, finally I've reached a new level.
With you by my side, soon I'll become a Demigod myself and we'll see what those old whores say.
I will be the next Morgana." She laughed and rubbed her face on the massive black cat's face.
The cat had a third eye on its forehead, that eye shook and turned towards the werewolves.
" It noticed us, that's quite impressive, it's not as useless as its master." Said one of them.
The witch heard him, her face turned red and she turned her red eyes towards him, " Who are you?" She asked.
