justice, but he was not alone. We now know that the true evil behind the attack was of a much more sinister nature.”

They came to the end of the pavement and Nathaniel stepped down the gutter onto the asphalt, cutting a diagonal path across the intersection and directly beneath the gaze of the Cathedral. He could almost imagine Antioch watching at him, and almost feel the distrust of the people around him as the crowd pressed in.

“There was a time,” Antioch’s voice boomed overhead, “when witches walked freely amongst us, hidden within our midst, and with glee they watched as ignorant people accused one another of wickedness, and countless numbers of innocent people were put to death. For centuries, they moved amongst us, working their magics upon us. From before our very eyes, they were...

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