At the edge of the dark forest, veiled by eternal mists, stood a cabin made of black wood and covered with moss. It was the hut of Eliza, a witch known throughout the area for her power and beauty. Under her protection, the villagers were cured of their illnesses and the fields bore bountiful harvests. But the witch's fame was two-sided, as is the nature of people - sometimes they fear what they don't understand.
Among the dead whose lives depended on Eliza's magic was a young man named Gregor. Eliza thought he was in love with her and saw it as her hope and dreamed that one day together they would leave the village, moving beyond prejudice and fear. She offered him strength and knowledge and loved him immensely, despite all the whispers around them.
But the young man was only attracted to fame and power. Wanting to gain trust from the self-serving king, he deliberately approached the girl to learn her weaknesses.
When the witch learned of the betrayal, she could not believe the reality of what was happening. Eliza decided to take revenge. She conjured in her forest retreat, drawing all the power from her broken heart. She summoned spells she never intended to use and turned into darkness itself. In the end, Eliza took her revenge on Gregor.
The magic the girl used turned her into a dark witch. But despite all the pain and disappointment, Eliza's broken heart, still radiates a devilish, bright light. That light still warms those around her.
