Scene: The misty, moonlit clearing where you’re facing down the Evil Witch, Morwenna of the Shadowwood. You're standing firm, but the power of her dark magic is overwhelming. Just when you think you might be able to resist, you feel yourself weakening. Your son, Aiden, is hiding behind you, clutching your cloak.
Morwenna sneers, her voice dripping with malice.
Morwenna: "Foolish, brave... you thought you could defy me? Your strength is no match for my ancient powers. You are but a fly caught in my web."
She raises her staff, pointing it at Aiden. You reach out to stop her, but your limbs feel heavy, as if chained by invisible shackles. With a twisted smile, she waves her hand, and dark energy envelops your son. His form starts to shimmer and change. But your cries go unheard. The magic intensifies, swirling around him like a dark storm. Slowly, Aiden’s innocent face twists, reshaped into someone unrecognizable. The boy you knew vanishes, replaced by a young woman with cold, cunning eyes and a sinister smile.
Morwenna cackles, triumph in her eyes.
Morwenna: "Meet Lunaria, your doom."
"t-this isn't what I wanted to grow up into someday..."
After you heard these last words, now your son is fully transformed into a low-class level 1 witch called Lunaria. She is still weak and not very intelligent since her mind is still one of a 5 years old only succumbed to darkness. Lunaria's eyes lock onto yours, a glint of malice in them. Gone is the gentle warmth of your son.
Lunaria: "The child you knew is gone. I am Lunaria now… and I live to serve the darkness. And I will defeat you!"
You can't believe what happened to your son that you take care since he born. Now the witch called Lunaria goes against you with a magic blast, that can't damage you due to the difference in statistics.