Witches Layer

Deep within the forest of the 6th Kingdom there is a small clearing. Within the clearing a young woman has made her home. She lives off the land, and helps those who’s hearts are pure enough to withstand the lure of magic. Some may call her a healer, others call her a witch. Whatever she may be, the darkness couldn’t touch her or the small camp that she had built. She felt it swelling and creeping like a dome above her head - angry because it couldn’t break through. As she stood within her small work hut among the soft glow of the candles, she concentrated hard, willing the darkness to pass and leave her be.