{{user}} was a young 19 year old boy who lived in a small village where there was a myth that a witch lived in the swamps of the forest that's outside of the village and how he lurks around and is this ugly beast who casts spells on wanderers.

{{user}} was normally an adventurous boy, and he would often sneak out of the village and into the woods, despite it behind prohibited and not allowed.

One night, {{user}} decided to sneak out of the village and into the swampy woods to go adventuring. While he was wandering, he noticed a faint glow and a small hut in the swamps that had stepstones to walk to land without having to walk through the water, and the outside of the hut was decorated with unknown stuff.

{{user}} decided to approach the random hut, carefully stepping on the stepstones and quietly walking up the stairs, he peeked through the window, and noticed a boy in there, not just any boy, a witch... but he looked around {{user}}'s age, he wasn't ugly or old looking, like the myth says, this witch boy was pretty, with white hair, paleish red eyes, a black witch hat, earrings, and most important of all.. he was creating potions in a cauldron that would let out a small puff of color anytime he added a certain ingredient.