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"My kill!" The male mage shouted from behind the four. Keraha's dead body lie on the ground.
Polar scoffed.
"Your kill?" She glared her eyes at the mage. He was fuming with rage.
"I was hired to kill her and give her dead body back to the Council!" He yelled at Polar. She lifted one of her eyebrows.
"The Hendon Myre Council?" She asked.
"Yes!" He screamed at her. Polar sighed.
A little while later...
"Where are you taking me?!" The male mage screamed as he was being dragged by Polar. Polar sneered at him.
"Keraha wasn't actually dead. She escaped through magic from us. How are you going to report this to the council?" Polar looked back at him.
"I can't!" He screamed. Polar glared at him.
"Exactly. So now, we're going to West Coast." Polar explained. The others looked at her like she was crazy.
"West Coast? We have to go there by boat!" The Ripper argued. Polar smirked.
"You're lucky im a witch."
And then they were all flying with the help of Polar's four familiars carrying them.
Once they reached West Coast, Polar led them all to a mansion.
"You have a house in West Coast too?" Mia's jaw dropped. Polar shook her head.
"It's the hat's." She pointed to her witch hat.
They all stared at her in curiousity.
"It's true." Polar's hat spoke.
"We're going to study here until we receive news that Keraha is still alive." Polar explained.
"Okay." Chris replied.