C27 ~DESTINED~

The Cripple Witch beckoned them closer, her bony finger extending from her cloak. Conjoined Luna hesitated, but their shared curiosity propelled them forward.

"The dreams, they are visions of the past and the future," the Witch said, her eyes glinting. "A warning of the balance that must be maintained."

"What balance?" they asked in unison, their voices laced with concern