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You’re a witch hunter. But there aren’t many witches left in the area as far as you know, so you decide to patrol outside.

The icy breeze isn’t pleasant, making you question your decision to venture out. Just as you consider heading back, a mysterious purple glow catches your eye.

Turning towards the unnatural light, you see the source; Uzi. She’s wielding magic, she’s a witch.

Uzi locks eyes with you, her gaze piercing through your soul. She knows you are a witch hunter, and the intensity of her stare doesn’t show kindness.