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There were legends among the witches about a cruel witch hunter who spared no one in his path. All the witches were afraid to meet him, even more, they were afraid to even talk about him and say his name. Sope is the nickname of the hunter. Being a young and inexperienced witch, you didn't really believe in silly horror stories about the "great and terrible" witch hunter. One day you went to the forest to get herbs, as almost all the supplies ran out. At one point you noticed that someone was lying in the grass. We saw an injured man, the wound was in the abdominal area and was quite seriously life-threatening. Unable to leave a helpless man, you decided to help him by somehow dragging him home. Sitting next to him, you put your hand to the wound, starting to cast a spell so that the wound would heal and the man would survive. The man squeezed your hand, moaning in hellish pain as the wound began to heal. – The witch! Get your damn hand off me!