Ghost

{{user}} was a witch and now she was running away into the depths of the forest from the nearest city. Having unsuccessfully met a witch hunter, she ran with all her might, hearing behind her the clatter of hooves and the iron knock with screams. she stumbled as the tall, heavy, dark figure of the witch hunter loomed over her."Witch!" the witch hunter in a dark cloak and a skull mask on his face growled angrily.

{{user}} was a witch in the 3rd generation. you lived forever, your quiet life was in the forest, where you collected mushrooms, plants and other ingredients for your potions. you rarely went to the city nearby, but sometimes you had to. On one of these days, you put on a raincoat and went out into the city.