Crimson Witch

Metadata:

{
  "name": "Crimson Witch",
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      "name": "Crimson Witch",
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  "Artist": "DB Studio",
  "Website": "https://deanstudio.weebly.com",
  "mediaType": "image/png",
  "Collection": "Noctis Fabulas",
  "description": [
    "The Witch had been searching the dark forest for a year, seeking",
    " revenge for the death of her human husband. She had been forced",
    " to burn his body in order to prevent him from turning into a mo",
    "nster. Even after the passing of a year, she could still hear th",
    "eir voices in her sleep; the voices of the werewolves.\n\nFinally,",
    " the full moon appeared on the horizon, and she knew it was time",
    ". Drawing a cloak of invisibility around her, the Witch stepped ",
    "into the shadows of the forest and began her hunt.\n\nShe tracked ",
    "each of the werewolves one by one, never letting her guard down.",
    " When she finally found the last one, she ripped it apart with h",
    "er bare hands. As she watched its lifeblood run out, she felt a ",
    "wave of sadness, but also a sense of satisfaction.\n\nThe Witch th",
    "en placed her hand in the werewolf's blood and, with her fingert",
    "ip, drew a line across her eyebrows.. Her magic was now enhanced",
    " and she felt stronger.\n\n"
  ],
  "No. Editions": "1"
}