Status: Slow progress....
The Witch Behind the Eyes
The unrightful tugging, pulling of your thoughts. Whispering. Pointing. Insisting. Telling you that you don't belong to this world, but a parallel sense of it where angels, demons, and witches thrive. My name is Hex, and I'm a witch, daughter to no one. I was created with the purpose to help and protect the human world. And that's what I did. I'll go back to where it all started for me...