"Senior, what are you doing?"
Dorothy asked, annoyed, toward the hiding place of the Black Wing Witch not far away.
Just as she finished asking, a black shadow dashed out from the corner, transforming into a black streak of light, attempting to flee at light speed, but the Homebody Witch snapped her fingers with a snap.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Amidst a flurry of falling black feathers, Wenwen stood up, clutching her head after the fall.
She nearly made her escape, but alas, her speed of 5 was still reliant on flying, which was no match for a Spatial Mage who manipulates space.
She clearly felt the path ahead was empty, yet suddenly there was an "air wall" blocking her way. Flying at high speed, she crashed headfirst into this invisible wall, falling heavily to the ground.
And as the Black Wing Witch stood up again, rubbing her nose that almost got broken from the crash, a tall figure was already standing before her, casting an even taller shadow down, overwhelmingly oppressive.
