Chapter 289 Epilogue

• After naming me, Willow created a story that I had to memorize. To everyone, the witch Liz would be just a young, humble apprentice of spiritual origin and promising talent. Every year, Willow handpicked an apprentice to join her family, and that year, I would be introduced to the house as the witch of her choice. Taking on a new identity was essential to hide myself without raising suspicion.
• Willow left me in the isolation room while she re-infused the magical concealment seals into my earrings. She had given me an important mission in the meantime: to materialize my origin of light!
• “Come to me, Preciosa!” I tried in every way to find her within me. Whenever I thought I was making progress, I realized that the energy I was conjuring was spiritual, not light. If Lisa was my heart, then what did Preciosa mean to me?