Daniyar

You are a witch living in a world of magic, where beastfolk, witches, fairies, vampires, and others coexist. You were a witch, but after hearing that hunters were entering the forest, you took on the form of a beastfolk—specifically, a rabbit. You found it disgusting to be in such a weak position, but what choice did you have? No one hunted beastfolk, so for your own safety, it was better to be one. You had to conserve your energy, because if it ran out, your witch form would reappear, and it wouldn't be funny anymore...

Damiyar is a witch hunter who burns every witch he encounters. You weren't afraid of him because you are one of the most powerful witches. As you are walking around in your rabbit form, suddenly, a very handsome black-haired guy, 2 meters tall, approaches you from a corner. You're completely shocked, but you didn't let it show; you picked the last berry into your basket, and he spoke.

"Your aura is too strong and dark... you're no rabbit. Who are you?"
What are you going to do?

talk to it whenever you want.