[Witch's House Doujin] Exchange spells

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Book Title: [Witch's House Fans] Exchanging Spells

Author: dark evening

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First of all, let readers who have never played the game popularize the setting background:

[Here I chose the ending after getting Ailian's knife, the identity of the witch is revealed]

The witch Ailian was weak and sickly and unable to go out since she was a child. She got the magic spell to cure the disease from the devil, that is, "exchanging bodies with a person".Eileen tricked her friend Viola into exchanging only one day, but cut off the legs of Viola who had become Eileen after switching bodies, gouged out her eyes and poured her throat burning medicine .The dying Viola found that she had been cheated, so she used the magic power in Ailian's body to create a rose barrier in an attempt to trap Ailian in the house, and Ailian had to go back to her house to find a medicine bottle that could break the rose.In the end, Ailian successfully escaped from the house, and using her body as Viola, Viola's father, who didn't know it, shot and killed Viola who was still in Ailian's broken body. [Pfft, although I really want to complain about seeing how miserable my body looks, Ailian, don't you feel panicked?

In addition to the very detailed details and the very scary soundtrack of this game, the biggest surprise is that the player will not find out that the Viola he is controlling is the real witch until the end.

Although I like Ailian very much, I think the innocent Viola is a bit tragic... That's why I wrote this post, I swear this is definitely not Lily!

PS: The author is not allowed to have any third ending, I don’t know if it counts if I write down a certain ending... If there is any infringement, please tell me to delete the article immediately QAQ

Ending made by others MMD

Content tags: fantasy space fantasy magic games online games

Search keywords: Protagonist: Viola, Ailian┃Supporting roles: Black Cat, Black Crow┃Others: Witch's House, Dad, you are a joke

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wake

I. girl

A giant teddy bear sat in the dark, holding in its arms a smaller teddy bear with its arms and legs amputated.The dark red blood fell from the broken limbs and condensed into a monotonous ticking sound in the solitude, and soon gathered on the floor into a small puddle of brown fur that was wet with the teddy bear.Big Bear's red eyes widened, and he repeated in a hoarse voice: "Why...why did you make my child like this..."

— No, that's not my fault.

In the darkness, light appeared faintly. The ground that should have been covered with cobwebs and dust turned into bright red wrinkled intestines in the blink of an eye, throbbing.Stepping on it, there was a thumping sound that penetrated to the bottom of people's hearts, blood spread from the soles of the feet, and the blue skirt corners turned into a dazzling bright red as if they were about to burn.The pool was infested with black, and the dead tadpoles floating on it cried out in anger: "You killed my father!"

— No, I didn't mean to.This is just a dream, I must wake up from the dream quickly.

The broken white flowers let out a piercing whine, and the splashed green sap stuck between the fingers, giving off a smell like sticky blood. "Ah, I heard the sound of that child dying." The bright and lovely golden flower sitting on the high chair let out a burst of laughter, which echoed in the empty room, extremely weird. "As a thank you, I will give this to you."

——Yes, this is just a nightmare, wake up quickly.I have to wake up.

Broken whispers came from the corner of the room, as weak as wind blowing through rose vines.The blood-stained girl slowly crawled out from the darkness, step by step into the last light that the eyes could see.Her leg was gone, just a thin trail of blood running down the road behind her.She raised her head, her eyes were two black holes that could not see the bottom, filled with blood.The smell of sticky blood is clearly discernible.

"...Lian...give...me" she said.

The girl woke up screaming.

She panted heavily, the cold air poured into her lungs but still failed to cool her body down.She found that her whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and her blond hair was messily stuck to her forehead.

She curled up her legs and hugged her shoulders and shivered until the door slammed open, and the light came through from the outside, drawing a narrow strip of light on the floor.Outside the door was a brown-haired middle-aged man with a haggard and stubbled face, but he was still holding on to the shaking door, his eyes showing worry and concern. "Viola, are you having nightmares again?"

The girl nodded, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she closed her mouth again without saying anything.After a brief eye contact with the man, Viola quickly looked away and lowered her head, her eyelashes left a small shadow under her eyes.

The man sighed silently.Ever since his daughter came out of that weird house, it had become like this.Viola kept silent about what happened inside, but he could understand, after seeing such a monster.

That disgusting and terrifying ominous thing with no lower body, no eyes, and covered in blood.It was a monster created by a witch.

If he had been one second late, all he would have seen there was his daughter's body.Cold and wet from the rain, lying there lifeless.

The man suddenly felt a little distressed.His wife died a long time ago, and he always felt that everything he did for Viola was clumsy and ridiculous.The two of them even had frequent quarrels.

But he didn't want to see Viola become like this, silent all day long.Even if he put the girl's favorite white hare in Viola's arms, she was always quiet and cold when she smiled.The smile only reached the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were still indifferent. It was as quiet as a forest after heavy snowfall. All the animals were buried under the snow and there was no sign of life.

"I am here, Viola. I am the best hunter here, don't be afraid, Viola. Even if there is any monster, I will kill it with one shot. No one can hurt you..."

Viola said suddenly: "I know." She finally raised her head, half of her face was illuminated by the light, and the emerald green eyes reflected the dancing candlelight.And the other half, covered by darkness. "I've always known. I'm fine, thank you..." Viola said softly.

"...Dad." But her last word seemed to be forced out, with a little unnatural tension and stiffness.

All this was ignored by the man, and the only thing he cared about was his Viola, the girl who should have been smiling gently, full of vitality and curiosity.He asked back, "Is it really all right?"

"Really." Viola finally smiled, with the corners of her mouth curled up.

At that moment, the girl who looked like a deer seemed to come back again, as if everything in that room had never happened before.The man's brow relaxed.

"If you have anything to do, just tell me and don't force it... Well then, go to bed early. Good night, Viola."

The door was closed again, the light cut on the floor gradually disappeared, and the sound of man's footsteps.Viola sat silently in the darkness, staring at the meandering cracks on the door panel, her brows furrowed deeply.

"Why are you still pestering me?" she said to herself. "It's already dead by tomorrow..."

"I am Viola now."

II. Witch

She always thought those two gunshots would be the last sounds she heard in the world.

There was a loud and deafening gunshot, and the familiar smell of gunpowder diffused. The bullets sank into the body and shattered dully, and the splashed flesh was also rapidly cooled by the icy rain.She was so numb that she couldn't feel pain, whether it was the dull pain in the broken leg, or the pulling pain from the fingers that almost exposed the bones due to the long and difficult crawling, and the hollow hollows left by the gouged out eyes. The pain like a knife in the orbit of a knife, or the burning pain like a dry and dumb fire in a burned throat.

What really made her feel hopeless and excruciatingly painful was the fact that it was her dad who fired the shot.

The unfinished "Help me" stagnated at the corner of his mouth, stained red with blood, and quickly dissipated in the howling cold wind.She heard the frightened man say:

"Go away... monster!"

monster.

This word pierced straight to the bottom of my heart like ice balls, and the coldness and pain spread there.The empty eyes couldn't shed a single tear, and the broken syllables squeezed out from the lips were like the wailing of a desperate beast.Then, there is the sound of the shotgun.

The blood was finally about to run out, and she felt that she was cooling down slowly.There was an annoying buzzing tinnitus in her ears, and the rain stained blood flowed back into her nose and mouth, sticky and smelly, which almost made her unable to hear the conversation between another girl not far away and that man.

The other girl was crying softly, the man was talking hurriedly and panicked, and the sound of their footsteps receded slowly in the forest.

No, don't go, stop.Please stop and look at me again, please look at me again...

dad.

The world beside my ears was completely quiet.

Is this death?She cried out loud inwardly, and then fell into true permanent darkness.She thought that this time, she would not be able to wake up after all.

Maybe after a long time, or maybe just for a moment, she suddenly found that the darkness in front of her eyes seemed to have become thinner.Maybe it was just her illusion, she could vaguely hear the birdsong in her ears, as if it was far away