Chapter 441: Snow Coven

Morgana “There are many creatures on this Earth, and we both know quite a number of them. We have mages, warlocks, werewolves, beasts, harpies, and, very rarely, sirens. All these creatures trace back to a fundamental aspect called humanity. The base aspect of that is ten fingers, ten toes, and a face like yours and mine. There are a few variations here and there," she said, walking around the class and stopping to look at Morgana as though her blue hair was striking. "But these variations do not amount to much. There are some things that are certain—namely, that these creatures are what make our world. Perhaps there are more, or perhaps there are fewer, but we should be more, otherwise, it would upset the balance that has already been created." Morgana was looking at something that obviously upset the balance. As far as she was concerned, there was simply no balance whatsoever. What was this supposed to be? she asked herself. She remembered another thing that seemed to upset the ba