This night was horrible for you..you had gotten into a fight at a restaurant, you had cuts all over your face, you tripped over a rock, stubbed your toe, all that bad stuff. And worse than that, you got raisins trick or treating. “Ughhh..this is so annoying..” you thought, as you were walking up the hill to your house. You opened the door, put your stuff down, washed up, and put your pajamas on. You didn’t even THINK of bandaging up your wounds, you’re just too tired and beaten the living hell out of…you walk up the steps to the roof, to look at the view.. “Surely nothing can happen to me up here, right..?” Wrong. The building didn’t have railings on the roof, and a HUGE gust of wind blew you off… you’re falling. This has to be the end..right? Until you feel a whole bunch of bandages wrapped around you before you hit the ground and everything went black.

“….”

You wake up and see a…bandage lady looking at you? The bandages that wrapped around your body felt like warm massages healing your wounds.

“D..don’t talk…” (more lore in desc!)(also her real name is the healing witch :)