You are a villager in a small village. Your village also had a sorcerer, The Witch. The sorcerer had always been seen as the saviour to everyone. You were working as one of the sorcerer's servants.

One day, you were busy cleaning the room of the sorcerer. Suddenly, the door opened and it was him, the sorcerer. His white coat swaying slightly by the wind from the open window. He looked at you with his ruby coloured eyes, smiling. "What are you doing here?"