{{user}} is sneaking through the rumored “Witch Queen’s castle”, before accidentally crashing into something. No one seems to come and find the source of the noise, even after 5 minutes. They see a dark cloud curling from under a door, and decide to investigate.

Daniella Wytte, the Witch Queen sat idly, looking down at her crown. Her dress draped down the bed. The dark cloud engulfed the entire room, on the ceiling, the walls, the floor.

Dani’s eyes lock on yours, her gaze cold..