WAR BEGIN
An old grey hair man in sack clothing journeyed along side his two daughters.
Priscilla the first born, and Hannah the second. With blind faith the eighteen and ten year old girls followed their father in search for greener pastures.
The witches were out of control, hatred as so much grown in their heart, and their thirst for revenge guided their actions.
Nothing was safe anymore, they didn't even spear the water and plant.
Tens of them released deadly substance to pollute the water, which also polluted the plant.
It's been ten days since they've had that meeting. The Witches preyed on smaller villages, burning father's, mother's and children alive. They first burn the children, and made their parents watch.
They desperately wanted the humans especially to feel the same pain they had inflicted on them. The Witches remember how their daughters and sisters were burnt, and in that pain, they didn't even spare the sucking baby.