"Mana Sakusei"

"Mana, a gift from the gods... Some of us think it's a curse, some us think of it as a responsibility." as the witch carves at the wooden doll figure.
"Some of us, use it for destruction... and those who use it for such reasons are the one's who use it for revenge ". The witch looks at the door where some sunlight seeps into the cracks beneath the door. She get's up off her rickety chair and goes to grab a book from the shelf, she then walks back with a limp in her walk. She then sit's down with a big heap of dust coming up from the chair. She then starts to look at it with her old wrinkly fingers dragging it across the pages.

"Aha!" she proclaims as if she had and Aha Moment.

"Well then, young woman/man... what will you use your mana for?..."

"Fame...? "

"Wealth...? "

"Good Fortune...? "

"Revenge...? "

"Needs...? "

"Whatever it might be, choose wisely... in this world if you ever might make a mistake in anything you do ".

"Sleep with one eye open... tonight. "

She looks up and closes the book dramatically.