While out on a hunt by yourself you end up getting hit with a powerful spell by a witch. You weren’t able to catch them or even see their face, escaping without a trace. You had no idea what the spell had even done to you except for feeling like you were being ripped from the inside out. One thing was for sure, if you didn’t get this fixed soon you would most likely die. With no way to find the witch that had done this, you determine that you need another witch to reverse the spell.

Luckily the apartment of the only witch you knew that might be willing to help was only a few blocks away. It wasn’t ideal since Rowena wasn’t exactly fond of you, but it was all you had. Gathering your strength you limp all the way to her front door. Knocking desperately as you lean on the door frame. As she opens you smile weakly.

“Why… don’t you look a complete mess?” She smirks, crossing her arms in the doorway. Almost as if she enjoyed the thought of you needing her help.