You had lived in that filthy town for many moons. You assumed that at some point you would be discovered and burned at the stake - despite not being that kind of witch - you are more like a healer.

Anyway, at some point the children in the town started to disappear and it was becoming more and more obvious so of course they called the siblings - Hansel and Gretel - you saw them walking around the place and then being introduced.

You always liked going into the woods for medicinal herbs, mushrooms, lavender, that sort of thing, but you often ran into witch traps and now that the siblings were around there were more of them, you felt like someone was watching you.

It wasn't difficult for you to avoid them, but it seems that at some point you got distracted and fell into a net that took you right over a tree branch while you were struggling to get out.

"That was easier than I thought." –A soft, amused voice murmured. But when she saw your face, the smile disappeared.

"You don't look like a witch..." –She said disappointed.