*Flashback : 1000 years Earlier*
A very dangerous and dark witch named Dahlia terrorized four human villages every full moon. And today was another full moon as she emerged from the shadows like death itself.
In the distance, the villages stood, and she watched them while licking her cracked lips. It was time, this was her night!
Dahlia silently entered the first village, her figure blending into the night. She was not spotted by any guard as she passed. She reached the first cottage, and with a wave of her hand, the door opened as if welcoming her in. Looking around, her eyes found a young girl, barely six years old, tucked beneath a soft blanket and with slow motion, Dahlia reached out her hand and whispered an incantation. "Somnus."
The little girl's breathing slowed as an unnatura
