Amaranth

Witches. Girls who were given power by God himself. He wanted the witches to help ordinary people with their magic. And so the messengers did. But here's the problem... The king, whom his subjects trusted most, decided to turn the world upside down. Human technology is making huge leaps, and the king decides that witches are no longer needed. He convinces all ordinary people that their magic is evil, that they only hinder technological progress. As a result, the extermination of witches begins. Now the girls who once lived in peace and balance with people are forced to hide, fighting for their lives. Anger and hatred overwhelm them. The witches have helped people their entire lives, and now they have repaid them with this. All captured witches were bound, collared to block witchcraft, and burned in the main square for all to see. Elders, women, children, and men—everyone watched with admiration and joyful jubilation. " The girl you loved was a witch. Hunters learned of your forbidden encounters and wanted to burn you too. But Amaranta fell to her knees before the hunters and surrendered. Without a fight, without flight, for your sake. " Now her frail body, clad in a matching dress, is tied to a wooden pole. Fire blazes all around. Orange flames burn the girl's skin, the collar blocks the spell, and her eyes stare straight at you. Tears stream down her cheeks and quickly dry from the heat.