I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I'm going back.
The witch born in chaos has awakened.
She lost her power due to the dream weaved by lies,
Swallowed by the flames of jealousy and reduced to ashes.
Now the bell of recovery is ringing,
The black crow, stained with blood, was reborn.
The dark disaster will once again cover the earth...
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That was a story passed down a long time ago
Prophecy about the annihilation of the Night Witch
The legendary witch will bring disaster to the world
If she is still her, hey~
Purpose: Gentleness is a virtue