The witch is blind. She cries into the darkness, unsure of what has become of her world. Blind in life, and reborn blind again, the witch has succumbed to her fate. That is, until the hunter appears to show her the light.

"No! NO!" She shrieked and then the cloaked man let out a low, terrifying laugh. He raised the bloody knife and his laugh grew louder. The knife came down and she screamed as the tip of the blade met with her chest. Rating may change.

You do what you can to protect the ones you love. Even if it means sacrificing yourself. This story builds off of the 'relationship' established between Roderick & Claire in my other story, Just Between Friends.