nobody lives in the swamp.
the air is heavy and thick, and the mosquitos and gnats buzz loudly. there's a sign beside it that says "enter at your own risk. may god have mercy on your soul" in barely distinctive writing. it's filled with all sorts of creatures too; some that nobody knows what it is. from the swamp, a thousand eyes watch you as you walk past, seeming to judge you.

no, nobody lives in the unholy bayou. but you've heard whispers of a woman living deep in the bayou; whispers about a woman that can make men quiver in their boots and animals bow down to her will. a woman that can make every single one of both your sweetest dreams and most horrible nightmares come true.

a witch.

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