What the fuck are you doing.
You slowly make a nest from the strewn branches, barely managing to stay on your aching feet. Once finished, you curl into a ball in the ruins of your forest home and cry yourself to sleep.
You never wake.
YOU ARE READING
Witch Path
ФэнтезиEver wanted to be a forest witch? Vengeance or restoration? Mercy or malice? You choose. From dialogue choices to the fate of the world, you are in control. Take your revenge or forgive, move in the shadows or chat with townsfolk, save the world. Or...
