(THIRD PERSON'S POV)
The room was filled with silence as Hori and Hera stood blank and shocked to their bones. The candle lights flickered reflecting on the image of Lillith kneeling down in the Star circle that she had drawn. Three minutes had passed since she had become still and yet there was no movement.
"Do you think she is okay?" Hera asked in a whisper as she leaned towards her sister in worry.
"I don't know." Hori whispered back.
She took some steps forward.
"Well don't touch her!" Hera said in an urgent tone as she came forward too and held her sister's hand preventing her from touching Lillith.
"I think she may be in a trance." Hera added.
"I can't believe this!" Hori said. "I can't believe that mother is a witch."
"A sorceress!" Hera corrected.
"It doesn't matter which." Hori said as she turned to her sister with worried eyes. "You know that being a sorceress or a witch is forbidden in the pack."