The Beast

"Come on Elena! Hurry up!" Whitney called out to the girl behind her.

"I'm moving as fast as I can already!"

The two girls had been training privately together in the forest behind their dorms daily in an effort to get Elena up to shape after she recovered her magic. Some might think it was risky considering the recent killings but Whitney had never been one to let fear dictate her actions.

At the moment she was extremely glad she had not.

Their usual training session had barely begun when they saw the bright explosion light up the night sky. Brief and muffled as it had been, it could have easily been mistaken for a random firework but for witches who had spent years under the teachings of the Arcane Circle, it meant something much more.