Chapter 3. Horrific Witchcraft Revenge

In an old hut, there was an old woman and two young men who were concocting magic for a young woman named Yafaka. The woman cut up a mouse, a coloured lizard, and a salamander leaf and put them into a round vessel in which water had been read with an evil curse.

"Camille, why don't you ever make a perfect detail? Are you going to get hurt?" asked Ramunja, affectionately holding the old woman by the waist. "Never mind, Camille. You have me now!"

Camille let go of the young man's hand slowly. She went back to making the potion that was so frightening, the vessel for the magic was boiling water until it bubbled and the old woman put it into the food that would be delivered to the princess. Not long after, there was a knock on the door that broke the atmosphere, and the men inside immediately went on guard. As they went to the guest door, they opened the door, and saw a young woman in a wheelchair. Yafaka came carrying a scroll, she already knew because she smelled the scent of curse magic. But she pretended not to know so that her stepmother wouldn't suspect that she had come to make her stepmother's plan fail.

"What brings the princess here?" asked the man who greeted her at the door. The princess produced a scroll, her hand was raised and she smiled.

"I have good news for your master. Why am I not allowed to enter?" asked Princess Yafaka. The man then invited the young woman in the robe to enter.

"I hope you do not feel pressurised in this room."

Yafaka looked at the man's eyes that had been hypnotised by the old woman. She could already guess, the smell of the odour that made her feel sick and seemed to make her want to spit out the food she had eaten, was the smell of the evil magic potion. Yafaka had learnt from curse magic since she was in school, so she understood and could distinguish the distinctive scent of a witch. Yafaka did not know that the scent was already making her body sick.

"There are honoured guests from the kingdom. No wonder, I smell a distinctive aroma." Camille brought over some food, but Yafaka was more cautious as she held the food. She crushed it into ashes.

"Did you think the food was bad? Did I poison you? You're too smart, but you can't beat me," Camille said haughtily. "My magic is not just through food, look at your body turning blue because your heart is weak."

Yafaka then took a pill, she took the pill from the bottle and put it in her mouth. When it took effect, Yafaka took out her wand and attacked Camille with a powerful spell.

"I think we should fight you outside. In here, you have no place to stay."

The two of them went outside and clashed with swords. Yafaka attacked Camille with her power, while fighting Yafaka suddenly her vision blurred, Camille then approached.

"That's called absolute defeat." Then Camille cast a horrible spell and made Yafaka look like a pregnant woman. Even though her legs could not move, she had bought special boots for herself.

"Don't you know, I brought you a letter for your leniency."

The princess who had been bewitched, however, managed to wake up because the potion she drank was an elixir. Even though it only relieved the effects of the pain, she then attacked anyway.

"O black magic power, attack young lady."

Yafaka felt a loss of control, her hands could not be moved at all and her legs also began to feel pain. Yafaka, who was wearing a robe, took off her robe and released white and blue energy to normalise her uncontrollable body temperature.

"This is the revenge of the curse magic. You threw me away, Yafaka. Remember, all of this is because of you."

Camille made a curse magic revenge because she was already a commoner, she then gave a fly and took a leaf to make a monster. Yafaka then parried her stepmother's hand, she dodged with an arrow so that the woman who made the monster would give up because she was injured.

As Yafaka attacked, there was a flash of light in the backyard. The flash of light headed towards Yafaka, Yafaka then replied by reflecting the flash of light to someone who was besieging her.

"Even though I'm weak, that doesn't mean I can be fooled by Camille. Remember there is still a way to stop, you only have two choices." Yafaka then took out a scroll, for Camille to stop the curse magic. "Become a queen but be punished by death, or become a concubine and get leniency with commoner status."

"You are just like your mother. Who can only make unfair statements, don't you forget that it was your mother who made the fight between the two magic kingdoms."

Yafaka laughed out loud, she knew it was a remark to demean her. However, a woman who was about to become a warrior carrying a sword and some weapons for war would not stand by and endure the pain. The curse's magic could be turned into a weapon, she injured herself with the weapons she was carrying. Her hand was already injured, and blood then began to drip onto the wet ground. Then a black ant appeared.

"Attack that cunning woman, no mercy." The ant attacked, as Camille attacked. The ant flew up and bit into her hand. Camille was shocked, her eyes round as her hand turned black with poison. "This is what is called lethal magic retaliation, a weapon to eat master. You've lost too."

The cold air did not make Camille give up, the trees were so dense that they covered the two women who were fighting behind the house using magic. Yafaka then reflected the powder, as it was expelled all over the nostrils. They knew it was powder to put people to sleep. The blue-whitish light then came out and became aura magic, Yafaka disappeared with her aura and the woman using the aura magic reached the room where she was resting.

The air was getting too cold for Camille, she looked for her stepdaughter. However, there was no one in front of her.

"We're going to start a war Yafaka. Just watch, I will teach you to be a princess and a puppet that I will use as a tool for war."

A woman brought food for Yafaka and knocked on the door. Yafaka answered in a low voice due to pain.

"Come on, it's not locked. I'm resting." The woman who served Yafaka then opened the door, and when she opened it, she saw Yafaka pale and lying on his study chair.

"Court Lady Heria and Court Lady Acelin, you bring this food to the castle. I will help the princess," The three of them divided the tasks, Yafaka was still in pain. The woman sitting on the study chair was holding back her stomach and her uterus was hurting like it was being stabbed.

"Miss, why is it like this," said Arina's maid who was putting thick clothes on Yafaka. The woman then checked her pulse, and the maid Arina sensed that Yafaka's heart was weak. "Miss, take this medicine. I always make it when my father is affected by curse magic. I have learnt from the court lady in the palace."

Yafaka drank it slowly, her strength stabilised and she shed tears.

"Unexpectedly, my stepmother

had trapped me first. With air magic mixed with curse spells."