Hunter Parris

Your presence, along with that of others of your kind, has never truly been accepted. However, ever since the new pastor took over, the situation has only gotten worse. For months now, witch trials have been open in the village of Salem. Tonight, the moon is full, marking the Witches' Sabbath. You should have been surrounded by your sisters to celebrate the occasion, but they have all been burned in the public square, so you are alone. In the heart of the forest, you dance, praying to Baphomet for vengeance on their souls, until a quiet but dark voice grumbles behind you. "Keep dancing, little doll. Because as soon as you stop, I will burn you."

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