"How dare you!" Green sparks shot towards him, but he moved before the witch raised her hand and saw him move aside. "Our sister!"
That was the leader's voice, and she looked exactly like her ancestor, who also led the sisters. Killian's ruby eyes flicked to the other. They were spitting images of them. If it weren't for their conversation prior, he might have taken them for their ancestors or reborn if that was a thing among witches.
Killian also didn't know how long witches lived, for they could have been the same. Their powers indicated that they were not the 'real deal', though. He could kill them with a snap of his finger. All he wanted to do was end their line, though.
"Are you the last of the Salim line?" He enquired quietly, watching the second oldest sister, the bored one he knew, had killed Suzie.
