Look inside my soul,
You would see a ghoul
They're just roaming around,
Making me no absolute sound.

Death is quite interesting,
It's also quite tempting.
The idea of not having life,
The idea of just wanting to die.

Am I alive or dead?
Do I care or do I dread
I answer it with all my magic
Don't breathe just die."

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This poems is not mine but it caught my interest and forgot where its from
Maybe its in my add stories.

And thanks to all who add and votes
In my book i really appreciated it.

NOTE: I will insert my new story here hope you like reading my stories.

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Lena had always been fascinated by tales of magic and witchcraft, but she had never encountered anything remotely supernatural in her life. That was, until she heard a rumor that said a bunch of witches would do a ritual above the misty mountain on the day of the summer solstice. Lena's curiosity was piqued, and she decided to find out the truth for herself. She packed a small bag with essentials and set out on her journey towards the misty mountain.

The journey was long and treacherous, but Lena persevered, driven by her desire to uncover the truth about the rumored witches and their ritual.

As she approached the mountain, Lena noticed the mist growing thicker and thicker, obscuring her vision. Despite the mist, Lena was determined to find the witches. She climbed higher and higher up the mountain, until she reached a clearing at the top.

There, she saw a group of women gathered around a large fire, chanting and dancing in a circle. Lena watched in awe as the witches performed their ritual, feeling a sense of wonder and excitement that she had never experienced before. Suddenly, Lena felt a strange energy coursing through her body, as if she was being pulled towards the circle of witches. She tried to resist, but the pull was too strong, and before she knew it, Lena was standing in the center of the circle, surrounded by the chanting witches. At first, Lena was terrified. She had always been taught to fear witches and their magic, and the energy coursing through her body was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

But as the witches continued their ritual, Lena began to feel a sense of belonging, as if she had finally found her true place in the world. As the ritual came to an end, Lena felt a sense of sadness wash over her. She didn't want to leave the circle of witches, but she knew she had to return to her mundane life. The witches, however, had other plans. "Welcome to our coven," said the leader of the witches, a woman named Morgana.

"We have been searching for someone like you for a long time. You have a gift, Lena, and we want to help you develop it." Lena was stunned. She had never considered herself to be anything special, let alone a gifted witch. But as she looked around at the circle of witches, she knew that she had found her true family.

Over the next few weeks, Lena learned the ways of the witches, honing her craft and exploring the limits of her newfound powers. She discovered that she had a talent for potion-making, and soon became the coven's go-to brewer for all their needs. But Lena's newfound happiness was not to last. One day, while out gathering herbs for a potion, Lena stumbled upon a group of witch hunters, armed with stakes and torches. Lena knew she had to warn her coven, but she was too late. When Lena returned to the coven, she found Morgana and the other witches tied up, ready to be burned at the stake. Lena tried to intervene, but she was overpowered by the witch hunters and thrown into a cell.

As Lena sat in her cell, waiting for her inevitable fate, she thought back to the day she first heard the rumor about the witches' ritual. She never could have imagined the incredible journey that lay ahead of her, or the family she would find in the coven. But as the flames grew closer, Lena knew that her journey was not yet over. She closed her eyes and focused on the energy coursing through her body, drawing on her powers to break free from her bonds. With a burst of energy, Lena broke free from her cell and rushed towards the coven, determined to save her family from the witch hunters' wrath. She fought with all her might, using her powers to defeat the hunters and protect her coven.

As the sun began to rise over the misty mountain, Lena stood victorious, surrounded by her coven and their newfound freedom. She had never felt more alive, more powerful, or more at home. From that day on, Lena knew that she was destined for greatness, that she was meant to use her powers to protect those she loved and fight for the freedoms of all witches. And as she looked out over the misty mountain, Lena knew that her journey was far from over.

After the incident with the witch hunters, Lena and the coven knew that they needed to be more careful. They had to be vigilant and watchful of any potential threats to their safety and freedom.

Lena had become even more determined to hone her craft and develop her powers. She spent countless hours studying ancient texts and practicing her spells and incantations. She had become a formidable force to be reckoned with, and her coven admired and respected her greatly.

One day, as Lena was studying in the coven's library, she came across an old tome that caught her eye. The book was bound in black leather and had the symbol of a serpent embossed on the cover. Lena felt drawn to the book, as if it was calling out to her. She opened the book and began to read.

The pages were filled with dark magic and forbidden spells, the kind of magic that could easily corrupt the mind and soul of any witch who dabbled in it. But Lena couldn't help but feel drawn to the power contained within the pages. As she continued to read, Lena felt a strange energy coursing through her body, as if the book was awakening something deep within her.

She knew that she should stop reading, that the magic contained within the book was dangerous and could lead her down a dark path. But she couldn't resist the temptation. Days turned into weeks, and Lena spent all her time studying the dark magic contained within the tome. Her coven noticed a change in her demeanor, and they grew increasingly concerned. They tried to talk to Lena, to convince her to put the book down and focus on the light magic they had always practiced.

But Lena was too far gone. One night, Lena disappeared from the coven. No one knew where she had gone, but they all feared the worst. They knew that Lena had become consumed by the dark magic, and they feared that she had gone too far down the path of no return. Days turned into weeks, and Lena's coven grew increasingly worried. They searched high and low for her, but she was nowhere to be found. They feared that she had been consumed by the dark magic and had become a danger to herself and others.

But Lena had not been consumed by the dark magic. She had simply gone on a journey of self-discovery, to explore the limits of her powers and find her true purpose in life. After weeks of wandering through the forests and mountains, Lena stumbled upon an ancient temple, hidden deep within the wilderness.

The temple was unlike anything she had ever seen before, with intricate carvings and symbols etched into the stone walls. As Lena explored the temple, she felt a strange energy coursing through her body, as if the temple was calling out to her.

She felt drawn to a room at the center of the temple, where she found an ancient artifact, a staff made of pure obsidian. Lena knew that the staff was imbued with incredible power, and she knew that it was meant for her. She picked up the staff and felt a surge of energy coursing through her body.

She knew that she had found her true purpose in life, to use her powers to fight for justice and protect the freedoms of all witches.

With the staff in hand, Lena returned to her coven, determined to use her newfound power for good. She knew that she had been consumed by the dark magic but had emerged stronger and more determined than ever before. And as she looked out over the misty mountain, Lena knew that her journey was far from over.

As Lena returned to her coven with the obsidian staff, her fellow witches were both relieved and wary.

They had missed her and were glad to have her back, but they could sense that something had changed within her. Lena was different, more powerful, and more determined than ever before.

At first, Lena tried to reassure her coven that she was still the same person. She explained that her journey had been one of self-discovery, that she had explored the limits of her powers and found her true purpose in life.

But her coven remained skeptical. They knew that Lena had been consumed by the dark magic, and they feared that she had become too powerful and too dangerous.

They tried to talk to her, to convince her to put the obsidian staff down and focus on the light magic they had always practiced. But Lena was too far gone. Days turned into weeks, and Lena's coven grew increasingly worried.

They knew that Lena's obsession with the obsidian staff had consumed her, and they feared that she was becoming a danger to herself and others.

They knew that they had to act fast to stop her before it was too late.

One night, as Lena was practicing her spells with the obsidian staff, her coven confronted her.

They tried to reason with her, to convince her that the dark magic was dangerous and that she was putting herself and others in danger. But Lena was too far gone. She lashed out at her coven, using her newfound powers to create a powerful force field that kept them at bay. She knew that her coven was trying to hold her back, to prevent her from fulfilling her destiny. But Lena refused to be held back any longer.

As Lena prepared to leave her coven, she looked out over the misty mountain and knew that her journey was far from over. She knew that she had a destiny to fulfill, that she was meant to use her powers to fight for justice and protect the freedoms of all witches. With the obsidian staff in hand, Lena set out on her journey, determined to make a difference in the world.

She knew that she would face many challenges and obstacles along the way, but she was ready for whatever lay ahead. As she walked through the forests and mountains, Lena encountered many other witches, some of whom had been consumed by the dark magic and others who were still practicing the light magic. Lena knew that she had a duty to help those who had been consumed by the dark magic, to show them that there was another way.

With her obsidian staff, Lena fought against the dark magic, using her powers to break through the force fields and barriers that had been erected by those who had been consumed by the darkness. She showed them that there was another way, that they didn't have to be consumed by the darkness to be powerful. As Lena continued on her journey, she encountered many other challenges and obstacles.

She fought against evil witches and dark warlocks, using her powers to protect the innocent and fight for justice. And through it all, she knew that her journey was far from over. As she looked out over the misty mountain, Lena knew that she had a destiny to fulfill. She knew that she was meant to use her powers to fight for justice and protect the freedoms of all witches. And with the obsidian staff in hand, she was ready to face whatever lay ahead.

Years passed, and Lena had become a legendary figure among witches and warlocks alike. Her name was spoken with reverence and fear, for she was known as the most powerful witch in all the land. Lena had traveled far and wide, fighting against evil and protecting the innocent. She had become a beacon of hope for all those who had been consumed by the darkness, showing them that there was another way. As Lena looked out over the misty mountain, she knew that her journey was coming to an end.

She had fulfilled her destiny, and it was time for her to pass on the torch to a new generation of witches. Lena returned to her coven, where she was greeted with open arms. Her fellow witches had missed her, and they were proud of all that she had accomplished.

They knew that Lena had become a legend, and they were honored to have her as a member of their coven. As Lena sat with her fellow witches, she realized that she had found her true family. She had traveled far and wide, fighting against evil and protecting the innocent, but it was here, in the safety and love of her coven, that she truly felt at home. And as Lena looked out over the misty mountain, she knew that her journey was far from over. She knew that there would always be evil to fight and innocent to protect.

But she was ready for whatever lay ahead, knowing that she had the love and support of her coven behind her. As the sun began to set over the misty mountain, Lena closed her eyes and breathed a deep sigh of contentment.

She had fulfilled her destiny, and she was ready for whatever lay ahead. For she knew that with the love and support of her coven, she could face anything that came her way. And as the mist began to rise over the mountain, Lena knew that her journey was far from over.
But she was ready for whatever lay ahead, knowing that she had the power of the obsidian staff and the love of her coven to guide her.