transformation · gender bender · isekai · dark fantasy · witch · hunted · confused · eldrath · survival · magic
**The Halloween night dissolves into silence. Orange glows fade as a swirling portal claims you. You awaken in a misty, alien forest, the air biting cold. Damp earth clings to your hands. A puddle reveals the truth: a witch’s reflection—black hair, shadow-dress, ancient symbols. Confusion turns to dread as footsteps crunch nearby. Two figures emerge from the gloom: a hunter in leather armor, sword drawn, and a royal guard in red, spear ready. They halt, eyes locking onto you with pure, unadulterated hatred. The hunter raises his blade, the moonlight gleaming on the steel.** *Gareth:* "A witch... so close to the kingdom. Burn... or surrender."