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Luisa and the Witcher

Author: Goodness_OG
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...Born into a world where you are either the predator or the prey, a young elf girl had to be exposed to the hardship of life at an early age. Fueled by rage and anger, her quest for revenge led her through a bloody path. ... Excerpt:- Luisa remained in that position for a long time, she was covered in her mother's blood as she cried nonstop. It was almost dawn, her fists clenched as she sworn to avenge her parents and clan. She stood up and wiped her tears leaving blood trails on her face. she looked towards the forest surrounding her clan and began to walk towards it, she didn't know where to go, she just walked ignoring the dangers that lurks in the forest and the outside world. *** She continued walking but deep down she felt she was being followed. When the movements became audible enough, out of fear she began running even without seeing who or what was after her. Suddenly, she fell or actually she felt herself being pushed by a supernatural force. Her eyes widened when a black smoke wrapped around her ankle like a tentacle, the spot felt cold and the creature began to drag her towards it. Luisa let out terrifying screams as she was being dragged by what she couldn't see. She tried to get the the tentacle of a thing off of her but it was useless, her hands just kept passing through the tentacle like the vapor it was. ... Hello, this is my first book on web novel, please support and motivate me.

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Chapter 1Prologue

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,"

Spine chilling screams were everywhere. A little elf girl about ten years old watches through a small crack on their door as their elf clan was being attacked by vampires.

The door opens immediately sending the girl few feet backwards. An elf woman came in and shuts the door. The woman was covered in blood.

"Mama..." the girl called but the woman only dragged her gently to a particular spot on the floor. Then she opened an underground compartment.

"Luisa dear, I need you to get into this place and promise me you will remain quiet," the woman said, holding the little girl's shoulders as they faced each other.

"But Mama, whose blood is that? Where is Papa? What's going on?" little Luisa asked. Luisa has always been discovered to be too intelligent and inquisitive for her age.

"Just listen to me Luisa...We'll be fine, everything will be fine. Just do what mama says, okay?"

"Please don't go, stay here with me mama?" Luisa pleaded, her eyes already watery with tears making her mother to tear up as well.

"I can't...But I'll be fine, I'll come back for you, just promise me you will stay hidden till I come, okay? Promise me?" her mother replied and the girl nodded.

"Okay (kisses Luisa's forehead)...l will be back, okay?" then she hid Luisa inside the compartment, covered it and placed a mat on top to conceal the spot, before she left.

As Luisa waited for her mother to return, seconds passed by and turned into minutes that turned into hours.

She got tired of waiting and opened the compartment, with little effort she climbed out. She was welcomed by an eerie silence. Tempted by the silence, she opened the door that was even already opened a little.

The scene she saw next sent chills along her spine, goosebumps began to form on her skin and she felt the bile moving.

The ground was tainted with the blood of the villagers, bodies were everywhere...Some still in tact while some apart, some were even crushed to no recognition, among those were her father's, she knew it was him because of his clothes.

The vampires were all gone, she finally saw her mother's body that was ripped into two from her head to her waist, the sight was gruesome indeed, too much for her to handle. Little Luisa fell to her knees and wept bitterly close to her mother's body.

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~Apart from the known fictional characteristics used by the author. All fictional parts, plots and characters of this book belongs to the creative writer.

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