I am a witch, destined not to live for myself in this life. I have been running around in various villages and towns, using my spiritual power to protect the people around me from monsters. While everyone of my age was applying makeup and makeup, I was fighting monsters, and my body was always filled with the strong smell of blood. I have no friends, and loneliness will always accompany me. In the dead of night, there is always a witch looking up at the sky, her clear shadow stretched by the moonlight. In fact, I am just a young girl. I should have a happy life, dress up beautifully every day, have someone to comfort me when I am sad, and have someone to share my joy when I am happy. However, my natural spiritual power destined that I cannot be an ordinary person. What I carry on my shoulders is the hope of everyone.