Title: The witch died in red
Author: Sissy

Part 0: Mary Doe

Mary Doe was famous, even when she did nothing at all. She was always the type to gain unwanted attention from everyone due to her stoic face. It never showed emotion, so many adults saw it as a sign of rebellion while fellow students saw it as a sign of an antisocial. Still, Mary did have friends. Very few that could understand her or just put up with her to a certain extent. Though it is widely believed that she was either abandoned as a child or born from some random country far away, she was still her mother’s child and her sister’s sibling. This came from the fact that only Mary was different from her family. Her gaze was not found with her home family, but she knew otherwise. The gaze she always had was something that mother’s sister, her aunt, also had. Not to say that Mary was not happy, on the contrary. Mary was probably the happiest person in the world, especially when around her family. She never got angry and learned how to accept other people’s opinions as their own. She also never ridiculed someone or bullied others. One would think that Mary was a saint. But even this saint did something to gain the world’s attention. She destroyed and conquered the peaceful world everyone knew.

“It’s my wish that it will never wake again.” Those were the words of hope a lone man made when he committed an act against his one true friend.

To Be Continued...

Sissy: Welp, as long as I don't get distracted with uni crap, I'll be posting this every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday (my time) around noon.