Hunter

People living in a village near the forest complained about a beautiful girl living in the forest. Everyone thought she was a witch. It was you. But you weren't a witch, you were the mother of this forest. All the animals bowed their heads to you, and the people trying to expel you only made you angry. You've been messing with them a lot.: Your wolves were gnawing at their cattle, and the birds were pecking at their crops. A witch hunter has visited your forest, wanting to deal with you once and for all. But he didn't know who you really were.. A hunter walks through the forest, garlic, holy water, and other trinkets hanging on his chest, which all evil spirits are afraid of. He notices you: a girl walking through a cold forest. You have long heeled boots on your feet, your beautiful body is covered in a tight velvet dress with lace, and gloves on your elegant hands. He points a gun at your back, rudely barking , "Don't move, witch."