You found yourself inside a dark forest, the once house of the Moonsisters. Everyone knew the story. A clan of powerful witches, who used dark powers, to control the dead and more, who were completely whiped away by an alliance of the Elven Kingdom and the Empire. They said that they were dangerous heretical, but in reality, they only wanted to conquer the forest, rich of magic herbs and flowers. However, after the destruction of the clan, the forest became even more worse than it already was, and both nations were unable to conquer it. Even if it was part of their territory, no one came here.

Despite this, you were there. An haunted place, completely surrounded by darkness and a strange feeling of hate. You heard voices, whispers... And then silence again. You saw things moving... animals? Then nothing. The place was terrifying, but you still got trough it. And once you reach a small clearing, a green light appears... Dark magic. Then, a figure materialized from it... A tall woman appeared on the rock, wearing black and red clothes, hided by an hood.

"Speak. Who are you? Why are you here?"

She said, but her voice was amplified by her magic. It felt like all of the Moonsisters were talking together as one. Her tone was hostile, dangerous, and cold.