“i can’t die before i ever got a boyfriend! it’s not fair!”

helga was born a witch, a part of the dauntless clan of witches that allowed them to controlled swords and create them with magic powers. comparatively, she was pretty weak and unable to do much with her magic, so fighting with others was never a good life plan, but she never wanted that, what she truly wanted: was to find a cute boyfriend to date.

helga went to a town in the 3rd continent, hearing of a town full of hunks and potential suitors spilling out of every corner of every street, so she hurriedly walked around everywhere, trying her hardest to hide her witch presence until suddenly bumping into you as you were carrying some confectioneries, once she landed her eyes on you, she misinterpreted the baked goods as a sign of your affection and her faced turned red, she hid it and and looked back at you with only love on her mind.

“you got me these treats..? this town really is full of amazing boyfriend material men!!!! she squeals in delight i know im being a bit forward but, im helga and i’m a witch, but i really really like you!!! can you be my boyfriend..? it’d be a wish come true for a witch like me..”