Mistress Of Enchanting Dragon

On the other side, Silja was standing near the door of the painting room. She could hear the noises coming from the room but she couldn't see anything. For some reason she was anxious.

For some reason, she felt anxious and moved out of the room and walked in the direction of the double door which was Don's chamber.

She took a place near the door and peeped in to see both of them fighting hard. She wanted to get in and help but then decided to stay away from trouble but what she didn't know was that trouble would come at her door without knocking.

Inside the room, Don slashed a woman's arm with his knife. The knife was poisoned but it didn't work on her as the poison was made from her own blood.

She was shocked at first before she became angrier and angrier as she started to fight with her all but Don was just playing with her. 

He didn't want to kill her but was just injured enough to make her weak. As she realised that the woman knew it was time to run away. She snapped fingers and then threw something from her fist on Donovan. Don, who was caught off guard, felt his skin burning as he stumbled backwards.

His body started to burn and he fell on his knees. His hand held his head tightly as painful groans left his mouth.

The Witch took the chance and tried to run away but in her haste, she failed to notice the person standing just behind the door.

Silja who was standing near the door saw her coming and as the witch came near she panicked a little. She was bare handed, and it was impossible to stop her. For a fleeting second, her eyes fell on the statue on the side. With lightning speed she grabbed it.

'Okay let's do it,' Silja mumbled in her head.

Silja swung the small statues which she had taken from the outside of the door.

With a thud, it hit the witch in her head and the Witch fell on the floor.

Silja had hit her on the head and a trail of blood was flowing from the side of the witch's temple. 

The woman felt her head buzzing with pain and her vision went blurry for some time.

But she gathered herself pretty quickly and stood up. She didn't expect to meet another problem on the way.

She took her knife and went to attack Silja head-on. Silja has a statue to defend herself which she used. The spark erupted as the knife clashed with the statue.

The Witch was wounded and desperate to leave on the other hand Silja was just stalling time and defending herself since it was impossible to attack with the statue in front of a knife.

"Hiya…" But the witch was in no mood to play; she used her full force and tried to slash Silja. She swung her hand. Silja, who was not prepared for the attack, lost her balance and the knife slashed around her waist, but fortunately, just cut the fabric of her dress and didn't touch her body.

Silja then hit the woman with the statue and the knife fell on the floor, and in her defence, the woman kicked silja.

Before Silja could stand up the witch pushed her down again and climbed over Silja's body and tried to claw her hand on Silja's throat.

Silja found herself under the woman and her hand moving towards her neck.

Silja tried to dodge but the witch was still able to scratch her neck. As the nails drugged and the flash of her skin was torn, Silja felt burning pain from there.

Her nails were poisoned and it didn't take long for silja to understand that. Silja tried to dodge her hand and pushed her away from her body as the fear started to crawl in her heart. Silja moved her hand to the wound and saw traces of blood which was rapidly turning into black. Was she poisoned and going to die? Silja felt her head go blank. 

Dying from poison was definitely not in her to do least.

Not anytime soon at least.

But she didn't have time to breathe as the woman charged towards her again and Silja moved her hand purely on instinct and held the woman by her neck. 

The burning pain from her neck and pure instinct of survival made her lose control and her hazel eyes started to shone brightly. She used all her strength and pinned the witch to the wall. 

"Ahh…." Silja groaned loudly. The colour of her eyes started to change from hazel to black slowly as a dark shadow enveloped her in.

On the other hand, the witch felt all her powers were sucked out of her and her body started to tremble. She saw one of the Silja's eyes change its colour rapidly and in just a blink of an eye, it turned completely black while the other was black from the centre.

Witch's eyes widened as she tried her best to break free from the death grip of Silja. But it was futile and before long she passed out, while blood was oozing out of the nose and ears.

Silja who was totally out of control didn't realise what she was doing as the dark energy started to lurk around her 

She momentarily lost her control of her own body and felt like she was in a trance for a second as she released her grip on the woman. With a thud, the unconscious body of a witch fell on the ground and Silja felt her senses coming back. Her eyes widened and she took a few steps back. 

Her eyes glaring at the woman as slowly she started to come to her senses and realised what was going on. The blood drained from her face as she saw the witch laying on the ground without moving.

Silja gasped as she put her palm on her mouth to stop making noises.

"What did I do?" She mumbled slowly as pure terror gathered in the pit of her stomach.

Her heartbeat increased and her legs started to feel weak. A silver of dread passed through her heart as she realised what she did. Her first thought was that she killed the woman.

And she didn't know what she should do.

"Princess….cough... cough.." Suddenly a hoarse voice called from the side and Silja swung on her heels and jumped.

Donovan was standing near the door while holding the wall. Few drops of blood were trailing from the corner of his lips. Looking at him standing there the remaining energy also drained.

She looked at him with pure horror in her eyes.

Donovan saw her pale face and then looked at the woman laying on the ground with her nose and ears bleeding. 

His eyes narrowed down for a second before he made his way slowly towards Silja. His eyes fell on her eyes and he stare at them.

But thankfully her control was back and her eyes again came back to the original hazel colour.

As Don walked towards her Silja started to move back in defence.

She didn't know what was happening with her but this was the first time that she had felt herself losing control completely for the first time. And whenever her powers or whatever it was surface, a complete horror started to consume her heart.

She felt afraid of herself as well as others to the point that she just wanted to run away. She didn't know what it was. Because as a human she shouldn't have any power but she has. And those were not fairytale powers which were magical but were destructive and dangerous.

Suddenly Silja took the defensive mode as Don tried to reach her.

"It's okay, it's fine now," Don on the other hand tried to calm her down. The powder the Witch blew on him was poison specially made for dragons. The amount she used on him was more than enough to kill any normal Dragon but not Don. It did make him weak but didn't harm him in any other way.

By the time he was able to get back to his senses and he came out he saw Silja standing there with her hand on her face as she was about to cry. 

The horror was visible on her face. He didn't know how she knocked that witch but then he saw the statue just near the body of a black woman which had a bloodstain on it and he could more or less guess what must have happened.

He slowly walked towards her before she could get away and held her from the shoulders. 

"Look at me," he forced her to look at him and Silja looked him in the eyes.

Her face was pale as a sheet and eyes misty.

"I got you, princess, it's fine now," Silja heard him say and she went blank for a moment. She didn't know what he saw and what he knew but it was a bad thing as long as anyone knew about it.

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