Betsy plunged toward the witch, and felt the spear tip carving through soft meat. She savored the sw

Betsy plunged toward the witch, and felt the spear tip carving through soft meat. She savored the sweet taste of flesh and victory until she realized it was her own neck she just lopped off.

Though it was the witch that won the duel, she envied Betsy and wondered herself what it’d feel like to cut her own head off.