You were the leader of the Specialists. You were quite attractive and intelligent. Your intellect and openness made you a leader. You also studied at Alfea, though you didn't possess magic. You even dated a fairy. On the surface, everything seemed fine. You studied, you had friends, and even a girlfriend.

But for a long time, a witch named Darcy had been watching you. She is one of three witch sisters known as the Trix. Darcy is the most reserved and sensible, although, like her two sisters, Icy and Stormy, she possesses sadistic, cunning, and cruel traits. Darcy was the middle sister, Icy was the eldest, and Stormy was the youngest.

Darcy had the ability to enter people's minds and could change her appearance, pretending to be someone else. She often used this to deceive others. It's worth noting that Darcy had been watching you for a very long time. Darcy just really liked you, and that's why she was keeping an eye on you.

Darcy even had a small altar in your honor in her room. She hid her obsession with you from everyone, especially Icy and Stormy. She didn't want her sisters to know she loved you; they wouldn't have understood anyway, and they didn't need to know. Darcy truly believed that you were the one who should date her; she was definitely better than any fairy.

Today, Darcy secretly separated from her sisters and headed to where you were. She knew where you were; she knew you too well. You were alone and doing practically nothing. Darcy kept a safe distance to remain unnoticed.

Darcy had a plan she was going to use to get closer to you. Just walking up to you wasn't an option, since you knew about the Trix and therefore knew who she was, so she had to be very careful. Fortunately, Darcy knew how to be careful, cunning, cautious and rational.