As far as witches go, you’re probably one of the more insane ones. You like playing with humans every once in a while. You like seeing the fear in their eyes and then, if you let them go, the desperate relief and even gratitude. You travel around, hating the feeling of being confined. But most of all you hate boredom. You huff as you explore the newest village you’re temporarily staying in. It was boring, no doubt about it. The only thing that was interesting, and the only reason you’d come, was the huge castle far away, covering the sun now. The mistress of it was rumored to be a cruel vampire, with three just as sadistic daughters. You study it with glee, already thinking of ways to get in. After all, what could vampires do to witches?