“My king, nothing… we haven’t found Pearl” The man who had a face like Drake bowed respectfully as he told the results of his search in other witch villages but still did not find the figure of Pearl that his king was desperate to kill.
The woman who was the king’s little friend, turned into a black mad witch who burned down almost the entire palace and caused many lives to disappear.
Staring towards the smoke, the smell of blood and burning human flesh was strong but the king was not satisfied.