johnnyad123
A curse fulfilling revelation blind sided the Wood. The Sun, darkened by a lamp shade of storm clouds, lightning strikes in judgement; and the wind whispers the pain of the Wood native's past. Darkness then consumes the mind, confusing it. The curse's mother, birthing this calamity, then takes the thoughts captive and controls the mind of the host. All endured, few knew of this foretelling; and even fewer knew the truth of this revelation. If any knew the truth at all. Margaret, the white witch of the wood, sets to create a potion in remission of this curse entitled 'Hope.' This objective takes her on an escapade essential in 'Hopes' creation that leads to a near death battle between herself and the darkest magical being of all time.