The world around me was descending into chaos, and I was powerless to stop it. The weaver's influence was spreading, and I knew that I had to find a way to break free from my mental prison and confront the darkness head-on.But how? I was trapped, and the weaver's power seemed to be growing stronger by the minute.
I could feel its presence, looming over me like a specter of death.My grandmother, seeing how difficult the fight was going, went ahead to put on her full traditional regalia for the second time since I was born.She finally helped break free from my mind’s prison, and handed me the stone bracelet.We both rushed to the rooftop where the evil sound was coming from.
As we got there we saw Dr Taylor making an enchantment as the weaver kept on taking over the people's mind. I tried to stop Dr Taylor by breaking the silver mirror he used for enchantments, he got furious and pulled out a silver knife intent on killing me.
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