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"Child, In this world we live in if you're a witch, Celestials want to kill you, People want to kill you, even other Witches want to kill you too," Sighed an elderly witch. As she gently stroked the hair of a child witch. A Witch who was still new and Naive to the world. "Child, you are lucky to be born as strong as you are, but you'll still find yourself at the mercy of fellow Witches or even stronger witches," the elder explained. "What must I do to get stronger?" Asked the innocent child. "You could train and sharpen your craft, but at the risk of being caught and killed. Or you eat the soul of a fellow witch and take their strength as your own," The elder said sadly. "Is that all there is to be a witch, Is there no place of safety?" The young witch sobbed. "There was a pace my father spoke of. A place where magic was everything. From their history to their way of life. He said he was brought there in a coffin by a black carriage and was brought there to learn magic. He returned to our word to lead us to this haven, but the way back was locked, and he could never return to that place. That place he called Twisted Wonderland," I do not own Disney Twisted wonderland
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