But as I started making my way out the back door, I accidentally tripped on some bricks scattered across the hardwood floor, causing me to fall off to my left side, landing on my foster Dad's lifeless corpse. But when my right hand touched his head, I felt another surge of energy rush through me.
I couldn't stop it, as my eyes opened the widest as they possibly could, with me screaming at the top of my lungs from the pain clashing inside my mind. From there, I wasn't sure what I was seeing, but I was....I was looking inside my deceased Dad's mind! It was then I beared witness as to who or what attacked my supposed parents; 3 women. I couldn't tell very well, but they appeared to be a little older than me. They had these glowing accessories on one part of their bodies.
As I looked at the events unfolding from my Dad's point of view, he fought back against them, but with no success, as the one woman summoned ice to knock him down. But as she held my foster Dad by his throat, I got a better look at the face of my parents' murderers. She had icy blue-white hair arranged into a ponytail that reached just above her thighs, along with these ice cold pale blue eyes. They say that "the eyes are the windows to the soul", but from what I could tell from this woman's eyes, her heart must be as cold as ice if she had enjoyed giving other people grief and misery, displaying a pair of dark blue eyeshadow around her eyes.
Around her neck, she wore a glowing blue necklace, which somehow spelled out bad news in my opinion. She wore what appeared to be a dull navy blue one-piece suit, with a blue cape attached to the suit, along with wearing a pair of dark blue boots. The suit had fingerless gloves, showing her dark blue fingernails on full display.
The expression on this woman's face was that of an evil grin, as her cold fingers clenched around my Dad's throat. I couldn't understand what they were saying due to Dad just being dead very recently, but after seeing the 3 women leave out the back door, I was brought back to reality.
I...I couldn't believe what I just saw; those 3 women were real witches! But...they didn't look like the witches people would regularly see in pop culture, you know, flying on broomsticks, having green skin and a disgusting appearance, you get what I mean. In that very moment, I wasn't sure what to believe in anymore, now that I knew that magic actually does exist outside of cheap magic tricks and dangerous life-threatening stunts.
However, I knew one thing for certain; I now knew the face of one of these witches who murdered my family in cold blood, along with her name....Icy. I was unsure of what I did to get inside my Dad's head like that, but I knew that my Dad was right: he and Mom weren't actually my real parents. In fact, I wasn't even sure if I was human.
But one thing's for sure; I felt angry, I felt like I wanted to put this "Icy" bitch through Hell, slowly and painfully, whether she wanted to feel the heat or not! But then....
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