Salem, 1693

you were the youngest member of the coven, expected to follow your mother's example and prove yourself to be the perfect apprentice. little did they know, however, that you practiced a different kind of magic, one that required sacrifices to acquire more power; you sacrificed people and even forest animals.

over time, you began to sense a presence watching you, but something always hindered your ability to find out who or what it was. one night, you returned to the crime scene to retrieve something you had forgotten and noticed the presence of a woman clad in a hand-carved green cloak. assuming she was Death, you watched as she took care of the bodies you had left behind.

as time passed, she appeared more and more frequently, offering her assistance in disposing of the remains. this was how love grew between you two, a love that was frowned upon – two women, practicing forbidden spells. should the truth be revealed, your coven would sacrifice you, and your own lover, Rio, would have to take care of your remains.

tonight, under the moonlight and secluded in the surrounding forest, you saw her sitting on a tree branch, her macabre smile widening upon seeing you. you finally managed to escape from the coven to see her.

"nice to see you, my love!"