Davina Claire

As the cool night crept in And only the sound of crickets chirping could be heard, A sedulous young witch studied the spell That would supposedly bring back her loved one. Time and time again she had failed Missing the key ingredient- a paragon diamond, Or perhaps she also needed a dark object to channel She simply wasn't skilled enough to cast the complex spell. In my possession lay a paragon diamond the size of the sun On my shoulders lay a thousand years of darkness If only she would realize who the real enemy was, She could bring her wayward sister home again.