ㅡNolaine's POVㅡ We stood there speechless, as tears streamed down our cheeks. Is Raven gone? But that can't be! Our circle isn't complete without her. She's our life source; our true ever leader. I'm no one- just a mere witch, who came from the substitute royal family. Raven... Come back! I whispered to myself, violently. And then a bright light flashed in front of us... It was Raven. Her so ever beautiful face was covered by her hair. But that isn't what caught our attention... It was TEARS OF BLOOD. Her White flawless pale skin, was stained with crimson blood, her tears so bloody, it made my stomach twist. "Raven..." Angela gasped. "No! No! Raven!" She ran towards her and hugged her tightly as the blood stained her shirt. She coughed lightly and blood still was coming out. I stood there, not knowing what to do. My heart and stomach twisting violently making me want to hurl. Rose was dying... dying of heartache. I know it hurt her seeing Raven like that. It even hurt her when she found out Raven has forgotten her memories. Their ever so cherished memories. The memories neither I, Angela nor Emilya could overpass. But her "disease" controlled every part of her body. The "disease" witches and warlocks feared the most. It was just once in a blue moon when a witch or warlock catches it, and why Raven, out of all? And being a Xelock... How did she handle all this? I could sense the pain in her heart, wanting to give up already. I thought she was a coward; but no, I am the coward. Standing in one place, afraid of what would happen if I go near her. It's all my fault. I never should've done that. The most forbidden spell of all- other than the spell for a Xelock. I'm a coward. A useless witch. A freak.