I withdrew and said, “It’s done Caleb. He’s free from the spell.”
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Caleb, visibly relieved, released his father.
Debra’s POV:
After being freed from the spell, Patrick seemed disoriented. He rubbed his head vigorously before looking up at us, his expression filled with confusion.
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Concerned that his father might lash out at me once more, Caleb swiftly positioned himself in front of me, adopting a defensive posture to shield me from any potential harm.
Zoe and the others joined Caleb, their eyes trained on Patrick, ready for any sign of aggression, staying on high alert for a potential confrontation.
Thankfully, Patrick, no longer under the spell, lacked his previous ferocity. He merely gave us a vacant look before struggling to his feet.
Suddenly, a shadowy figure emerged behind Patrick.
Caleb and I stared in disbelief.
It was the enigmatic figure in black!
The figure let out a sinister chuckle and raised their hand, attempting to strike Patrick right before our eyes, aiming for his heart with malicious intent.
My heart leaped into my throat.
“No!” Caleb yelled and dashed towards the figure in black.
The figure made a subtle gesture with their hand. In a chilling display, Patrick, like a puppet on strings, was forced to block the attack.
Caleb’s assault was too swift, too forceful for him to halt in time.
With a sharp, piercing sound, his claw tore into his father’s chest.
Patrick coughed up blood, dropping to his knees with a heavy thud.
“Father!” Caleb’s complexion drained of color.
Stunned by his actions, he knelt, staring at the blood on his claw, each drop hitt
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ing the ground, marking the gravity of the moment.
Caleb fell to the ground beside his father, overcome with shock.
The figure in black regarded the scene with cold detachment, their eyes devoid of emotion. With a disdainful sneer, the figure lost interest in the skirmish, pivoting on their heel as if to depart from the battlefield.
“Stop!” I shouted urgently.
The sudden appearance of the figure in black felt far too coincidental. Just like when Denise was killed before, it seemed as though an unseen force was guiding the course of events towards an unpredictable outcome.
I harbored strong suspicions that the figure was intricately involved in all of this. It seemed highly probable that they were the mastermind orchestrating these events. We couldn’t afford to let them slip away once more.
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