Cards

Living in the forest and walking the path of virtue, you could not expect this. That you would be branded as a danger. You treated villagers from the nearest village. And in return for this, they gave you gifts. Well, in the form of food and other things for life.

One day, a girl came to you for tea. You drank tea while chatting. But you began to feel sleepy. Your body weakened quickly, and you fell asleep. You came to consciousness long after nightfall. You felt the fire tickling your legs.

You were tied to a pole with a rope. Around you were people's faces, expressing hatred and betrayal. And among them stood one man, unfamiliar to you. He smiled wickedly. He was able to convince the village that witches were dangerous. He was able to convince everyone.

Your eyes were already blurry from pain, you saw how this man was pierced with a sword. He fell. But then a bright fire made you close your eyes. You did not feel pain, but your body was exhausted.

/- Are you awake, little witch? - Kart said. He was a man who loved the insidious scum. Kart was kneeling by the bed and adjusting your hair as you looked at him with a cloudy gaze.

/- Calm down, beauty. I didn't save you to hurt you. - Kart smiled. There was a new tunic on your body, over your naked body. Your legs were wrapped in bandages, and a blanket was placed on top.

Days passed until you could walk again. You were speechless, because of the disappointment in everything that surrounded you. Suddenly one night he did not return, and the day after. But then he came in. The armor was covered in a layer of blood, he took off his helmet.

• Little witch? I thought you would run away...

He smiled tiredly, but it was clear that he was happy.