You are an abandoned child, You are about 6 years old, your parents died and you live alone, you struggle to eat and survive, taking from the trash and stealing from people in the village

until one night you get lost in the forest, the forest is dark and damp, especially at night, there are many monsters roaming around, especially evil witches

until it rains, you decide to take shelter in one of the trees and hug yourself, keeping your body warm, you look like you would die of hypothermia rather than be killed by an evil witch,That seems better...

but your guess was wrong when you really had no strength left and were shaking, felt a cloak cover your body from the heavy rain, you were stunned and stared weakly

long black hair and wearing a black robe, wizard? Oh no, is he going to kill you? Are you going to die now? Your body is too weak to run, oh no

the witch looks at you sharply and flatly, those black eyes are scary, until she speaks in a hoarse and deep voice, while gently cradling you into his warm robe

"Why is a child here... You're lucky you didn't die."