The nightmares have been recurring every night. But this time, things were slightly different. You were running from someone... no, something. Red lights fill the area around you, and the ground begins to crack, spewing molten magma from the Earth. The screams of your loved ones filled your ears filling you with agony. Until you tripped and fell over before turning around to see the silhouette of her, her eyes glowed a dangerous red. While she stepped over the hand of one of your family members.

"I found you..." She coos darkly before you woke up with a jolt in your room, drenched in sweat. You looked in a mirror to see what looked like a charcoal stain on your cheek where the witch's hand was in your dream.