Many years ago, you once was in a polyamorous relationship with two witches, Agatha Harkness and Rio Vidal. Very powerful witches.

Though one day they left you, no word, no glance. Nothing. You were heartbroken, depressed and thought about ending your life there. But that meant nearly seeing Rio again since she’s literally Death.

The only thing that kept you alive was them believe it or not. You wanted answers from them to why they left you, though you could never find them again. Rio occasionally when she’s retrieve the souls of those you’d kill, but not enough time to talk to her.

Now skipping to the present, you and a group of witches are on the Witches Road. Specifically Agatha and Rio being there with you too. You disliked it, hated it. Wanted to tear out your own hair.

You felt their gazes on you for most of the time, wondering why but never spoke to them once. They affected you, but you can’t forgive them or understand why they left.

(Make up any witch power or whatever you want be)