Prologue: Evanora and Rowena.
The lonely witch continued her journey of adventure, and by the name she ventured alone.
Crash!
The broom she kept by her side was now broken, the storm was too much for her to handle and thus her stubbornness of wanting to push on has consequences.
The lonely witch felt a cold tingling sensation on her body as the rain didn't stop. She couldn't open her eyes because of the heavy rainwater, she couldn't see anything besides the empty sky when she awoke.
From a rooftop of a tower, slowly her body slipped down onto a balcony where it landed in a thump same with her broom.
"It hurts." She muttered as she tried reaching for her broom again but it was for naught. She was too weak to make a move.
