The Reincarnated Witch Just Got A 'Necromancy' Upgrade!

|1| A 'Slippery' Situation

First Person

Welp, I guess I have to sum up everything that has happened up until now. Like, on how it all began. Cause if I didn't, it will take a LONG time before we could even get to the juicy part. And I don't want to bore you with all my blabbering or something...

So uh, all i had to say is is that being different wasn't easy- ahem. Scratch that. It actually never has and probably never will be easy, especially if i'm the only witch in town. (And probably the only one that ever existed) And because of that, other people look, treat, and judge me differently. Especially since I'm capable of becoming everyone and everything i see, even something like a made-up person or creature. And all I had to do was just put on a special mask so I could turn into it aswell as gain it's abilities.

Pretty OP right? Well, maybe abit to OP since the people around me tend to stay away from me since they deemed it 'dangerous' to even go near me. Saying that I'll 'pull off they're face and make it a mask to add to my collection.' And other types of made-up rumors. Which is NOT true and because of those fake rumors, I barely made any friends since childhood. But luckily I have my good friend slash bro with me so I'm good.

Anyways, I was used to be targeted by the blame and pain from the people who had done me wrong, lying to the others as they claimed it was ME who had done it, that it was ME that had killed them while using their 'faces' as a means of a 'cover-up' to escape from the blame that I had 'clearly' done.

I was their ticket, their ticket out of their dark, cold and miserable cell. So they could get away from it just to start their plans all over again someplace else. The blames placed on me, the torture they had done on me, the insults they had thrown at me... Made me snap. So all of they're plans to 'Start again from scratch' was stopped by me since I had- you could say, 'Taken Out The Trash' so they could no longer harm anyone, anymore.

And after i had finished some 'unfinished business' of mine, i left town and started my travels all around the world while being accompanied by my friend. To start a new, fresh life. Moving from town-to-town while putting on different mask as we do so. as to not leave any trails if anyone where to come looking for us.

Though, while we were traveling, we had decided to take a small break from our journey in a cat maid cafe. Which was suggested by me since my feet was killing me and screaming at me to sit down, and I also just wanted some sweets.

Welp, I guess this is a good time to stop summing it up hm~ Hope you enjoy.

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Third Person

[Cat Maid Café]

"Such an eye candy~" "Dude, stop flirting with the maids. Your ganna get us both kicked out, if it was only you though. I'm fine with it." A female with medium length black hair said towards her male companion that was sitting across from her as the table was the only thing that was separating them from each other.

The male with short brown hair looked back at his friend with a sly smile after he had sent a wink towards the maid. Earning him a blush from said maid and a bored look from his companion slash friend. "What, you jealous~ don't worry. Your the only sweet thing that I ever crave for~" The female's friend flirted at her as he wiggled his eyebrows at her. Which earned him a slap on the back of his head.

"First of all, I'm not jealous. Second, who would be jealous by the likes of you?" Upon hearing his friend's last comment, an imaginary lighting bolt struck him hard as a small raincloud then appeared hovering above his head. "You're so cruel..." Her friend choked out as he sobbed slightly.