For one of the most occasional times in her life, Zabrina cried amongst the branches of the tree she occupied, her face buried in her hands. She wasn't sure why exactly she was crying ... there were just so many emotions and feelings flooding through her ... As tears rolled down her cheeks, lightning flashed in the sky, and the sound of thunder sounded in her ears. She hardly flinched as she involuntarily caused a bolt of lightning to strike the ground before her, but ignored it as it eventually disappeared. "Witch! It's a witch!" voices cried in her mind, which caused her to turn her head to see several armed men emerge from the shadows of the trees. "You saw what she did! Grab her!" they ordered amongst themselves, and before she knew it, they had grabbed her by her wrists and were dragging her far away. The first man dangled a crystal necklace before her, which somehow faded her powers, deeming them useless. Zabrina struggled, but there was so many of the men ... she was helpless.
Dark and light shall always exist; but good shall always win.