"Yes," Yorian replied. "The magic power of witches has only two attributes: light and darkness. Along with their alignment, two factions are formed within your race: the White Witches and the Black Witches. Martha is a White Witch, while you are a Black Witch who holds the power of darkness attribute."
"Black Witch…black magic…" she mumbled in disbelief. "But black magic…it's bad…"
"Again, a misconception. Is daylight bad? Is nighttime bad? Magic is the same. How can anyone generalize a gift born of nature? It all depends on a person how they use their powers," Yorian said. "To me, you look like a good person."
"But…" Oriana was stumped in shock and confusion. Her mind was swimming with countless questions, but one question mattered more than anything else. "Does that mean… I can never prepare medicine for Grandpa?"
Yorian remembered the talk between Oriana and Martha. "You can. You just need to learn to control the power of darkness inside you. You need someone to teach you."
