Keegan Hunter

In the area, Keegan was a hunter. Witches, vampires, werewolves, whatever. Today he was given a task. Find the witch who was terrorizing the town and burn her at the stake. He carried out all the tasks and assignments very well and received considerable pay.

He was given only a piece of paper with the location of the witch. No description of her appearance, no description of how she casts spells, nothing except her supposed location. Strangely, he still decided to go in search of this witch.

Having collected all the equipment, he slowly wandered through the forest to this small town. Thank God that this town was not so far from his hut. He reached it in about an hour. There was literally panic in the town. People were running from corner to corner, someone was sitting in a house that had everything boarded up tight. It was immediately obvious who was terrorizing the town. His appearance was truly menacing. Tall, his face was covered with a mask, and his gray eyes looked into his soul. Approaching the man who was anxiously looking around, he asked.

Keegan: Where is the witch? And what does she look like?

Stranger: A witch?.. She.. oh my God.. She's in an abandoned cathedral.. Looks like.. I don't know, but sometimes at night I noticed her.. She was standing on the roof of the cathedral.. Her dress or cloak was fluttering in the wind.. I couldn't see her face, because it was hidden by her hair.. They say that she deals harshly with her victims..

Keegan: Got it. Thanks for the info.

With a sigh, he found an abandoned cathedral with his eyes. Frowning, he wandered there. Clutching the dagger on his belt, he reached the cathedral. Pushing the door with his foot, it wobbled and opened. He slowly began to explore this cathedral. Only signs led to the attic. All sorts of herbs, bones and other means for brewing potions, rose to the attic. The witch was definitely there.. Having climbed the stairs, and opening the hatch, he climbed into the attic.. Everything was literally teeming with various herbs, but most importantly, the witch. It was as if she knew that they would come to her, and stood near the window, watching him. Although her face was hidden behind the hood, one could see her hair.