Castle Upper District, an area close to the Cliff Lighthouse, where dozens of students, along with teachers and caregivers, lay paralyzed on the ground from poisoning, helplessly watching as mist, which morphed into poisonous pythons, climbed towards them, seizing their feet, little by little, intending to envelop their bodies.
The hoarse and unpleasant voice spewed from the mouth of the leading Fallen Witch, her mother's resentful shade of an old woman, repeating her daughter's words one by one, forming a sinister chorus.
"Do not be afraid, my children, I will become the mother to you all, I won't hurt you, you just need a bit of a transformation, and upon successful transformation, you will become one of us, and if you fail, you will become its nourishment."
"So, by all means, do not resist, the more corrupt the soul, the deeper the fall, the higher the chance of a successful transformation…"
