Black Witch Society

"Give me one good reason why I should believe and follow you, especially when you snuck up behind me?" Fallen Witch Elvira replied with distrust.

She could vaguely confirm that Claudette De Vile was a Fallen Witch, but that didn't mean everything she said was true.

Furthermore, just because they were both Fallen Witches, it didn't automatically make them friends either.

Fallen Witch Claudette slightly smiled before she coolly replied, "You don't have a choice."

"Are you threatening me?" Elvira narrowed her eyes dangerously.

However, Claudette shook her head with a smile and said, "Not at all. I am speaking with your best interest in mind. If you don't follow me back quickly, you will start feeling 'good' in a bit."

"What the hell are you talking about—Arghhh!"

When the magic airship flew out of a large group of clouds, exposing her to the setting sun's light, Elvira suddenly felt like her entire body was lit on fire.