You had heard many rumors about Marise. She was a cunning woman with many titles. A witch, a trickster, a cheat… People say she could solve any problem, brew any potion, cast any spell… as long as you had the right price.

You knocked her front door. You were convinced you had a curse. And who was more competent to lift it if not the infamous Marise?

“You’ve finally arrived~ Come in, come in. Your presence has been foreseen by the eyes of fate~”