[Witch's House Doujin] Exchange spells

La, you are a very kind person.I thought you wouldn't come the next day, but it was raining so hard outside, I was really surprised when I saw you rushing into my room soaked.No one has ever been this nice to me, and I mean it.So from that moment on, I decided not to take medicine.I purposely let you see my body deteriorating day by day, and I will soon lose sight and taste, so that you will only get closer to me.Since then, you have regarded me as a real friend, right?The kind of friend who can be desperate?

"You have taught me many things, and I have never played with anyone since I was born. Only you, Viola, you gave me butterflies, which I taxidermied. You gave me little birds, I kept it in a cage and fed it earnestly every day. You told me so many interesting things about the town, and you also enthusiastically wanted to carry me back to the town to see the scenery outside. But do you know , What I really want is to be as healthy and happy as you? I don't want your sympathy at all, what I want is equal love without a trace of impurities.

"I am your friend, so you willingly lent me your body. Only one person can survive, but I know you will do anything for me, including dying for me, right?"

Viola looked up, her emerald green eyes bright.She thought this would be the first and last time she would say this:

"Thank you, Viola. You are my best friend and the only one I have ever had in my life."

Then there was a "click" without any preparation in her heart, and she heard the sound of a branch being trampled off behind her, covering up the other sounds in the forest, crisp and loud.

Viola found her voice trembling all of a sudden, not even noticing that the straw hat on her head was suddenly blown away by the wind: "Who is it?"

II. Witch

Viola lay weakly on the pool, everything here was so quiet, she could even hear the sound of water flowing slowly in the water pipe.When she finally couldn't bear the icy coldness of the pool against her skin, she stood up tremblingly, and tried to walk a few steps forward only to find that the underside of her skirt was completely soaked in stagnant water, sticking sticky to her legs, making her tremble all the time. Pass to the bottom of my heart.

The bathroom door was ajar, and she saw the neatly packed dining table outside.The black cat seemed to disappear from the house out of nowhere, and Viola walked to the kitchen door in a daze, her eyes fixed on the bronze doorknob.

Viola knew what was behind the door, a body whose soul had been taken by a demon.She wanted to scream and turn around and run back to her room on the second floor full of rose fragrance, but her feet seemed to be nailed in place and could not move.It was really hard to imagine that this lovely hut would be full of sin and blood. She was just unwilling to fall into another hell after breaking free from the shadow of death.

That is the hell that the devil has long ago.What the adults said is right, the devil will trick you step by step into the trap they set in advance.

All of this was true, she seemed to still be able to smell the disgusting pungent smell of blood, and she could truly feel the pain coming from every part of her body.The current witch is her, but if you want to use someone else's life to trade with the devil to get the exchange spell...

She didn't know what to do.

Ailian's body was so sick that even the devil couldn't cure it, so Ailian used this exchange spell to take away her body.Viola knew that this body could no longer hold on.If she can't change it back, she will die.

But she didn't want to die at all.Although she sympathized with Ailian's misfortune, she never thought of letting herself die instead of Ailian.She was afraid of death, because it would be the cold and silent loneliness like being in a rainy night, it would be the eternal darkness and boundless silence without light.

She wants to be her old self, but she also doesn't want to kill people.But there was no such a way to have the best of both worlds. God cruelly put these two choices in front of her, which were not good at all, and only gave her the last few months of her life to make a decision.Pain, anger, regret, disappointment, sadness, such mixed emotions rolled in her heart that almost made her scream.

With great difficulty, Viola forced herself not to think about anything, forced herself to focus on the doorknob in front of her, mustered up the courage to take a few deep breaths of air, and then closed her eyes and tremblingly pushed the door open.She was mentally prepared enough to see the girl's body when she opened her eyes, but what surprised her was that there was no smell of blood in the kitchen at all, as if everything just now was just her illusion.

Viola finally couldn't help opening her eyes, and the kitchen she saw was clean.From the ceiling to the walls, there was no sign of red splashing, except that the invisible chef had disappeared.The knife rested on the chopping board, and the diced carrots were neatly stacked in the bowl.And that pot on the burner that's gone out...

Viola struggled in her heart for a long time before she opened the lid of the pot, but it was just a pot of ordinary beef soup.She stuck her chopsticks in suspiciously and stirred for a long time, but apart from beef or beef, there was nothing suspicious at all.

wrong!This is impossible!Viola can be sure that everything just now is true, and indeed an innocent girl died here, and her faint "help me" is still in her ears.

She rummaged aimlessly in the kitchen and finally found a trap door under the cupboard.Without thinking, she opened the door panel.

The stench came out, and she was horrified to see that there was a mountain of skeletons and bones piled up in the cellar, and each skeleton was different in size except for the absence of the wrist.The walls and floor of the cellar are all paved with dark red stones, the dark red is like dried blood, and cockroaches are chirping among the skeletons.And the girl from before was lying quietly in the corner, and gave her a bloody and stagnant smile with a lifeless face.

"Ailian is a very qualified witch." It turned out that Ailian's "friends" were not only her, but they were more unfortunate than her. They were all sacrificed to the devil, and even their bones could only rot here Nobody cares.

Viola backed away in panic, and the trap door slammed shut shutting the stench on the other side.She finally realized very clearly that the demon hiding in the black cat's body was not as gentle and harmless as it appeared on the surface.The same is true of this house, which looks so beautiful and lovely, but hides the sin in the deepest part and covers it with roses.

Yes, yes, maybe all of this was a trap from the beginning.The black cat tricked her into this hut to let her get acquainted with Ailian, and then let Ailian take away her body, deceiving herself to become a witch because it knew that she would kill people and give her soul to it in exchange for the spell.

"It was like this to save you before, and it's like this now. It's obviously possible..." The black crow once said this, and Viola thought what it meant was that the black cat could obviously take back that magic power after rescuing herself and then take her back. Killed, there was no need for it to pay such a high price in exchange for the medicine to save her from the black crow.It just thinks that she will become a witch willingly because she hates Ailian, and will help it kill people for its own benefit.

But it was wrong.That's right!Viola cried out in her heart.Even if she hated Ailian, she would not let it succeed.She thought she couldn't stay here any longer, such a dirty and filthy place.Neither the black cat nor the chef was there, and everything here was so elusive that she couldn't figure it out.And the black cats looked like they didn't care about anything, they didn't have any wariness towards her at all.In addition, she also learned some simple magic during this time here, she can escape from here.As for the fact that she can only live for a few months after leaving the devil's medicine... That kind of thing is not important, yes, that kind of thing will be discussed later.

So Viola ran out of the house in her red dress, which was half wet.The roses in the garden were in full bloom, but she soon left them far behind.She trudged through the forest, letting branches snag the corners of her skirt and cut her cheeks, until she couldn't run anymore and fell to the ground.

Aileen's body is simply unable to perform such sports as running, and it is even difficult to walk.It was the extreme panic just now that made Viola force herself to move her legs quickly, but she only ran to a place less than 100 meters away from the hut.She fell to the ground panting like a dehydrated fish, feeling like she was about to suffocate.Her legs hurt deeply, and the most terrifying thing was that she seemed to feel a sharp dagger slowly piercing into her heart, as if she was going to twist it into pieces.The feeling of facing death in that rainy night before came back. She seemed to have overestimated her physical condition, and now she felt that she might die on the way out of the forest.

But no matter what, she didn't want to go back there, even if she climbed, she would stay far away from it.Although the cramping in her heart became more and more severe and almost made her faint, she still bit her lip and slowly crawled towards the little light shining through the intertwined branches.Her fingers quickly became bloody, but she didn't seem to feel it at all, and even the pain was not worth the pain from the bottom of her heart.She quickly became numb with only one obsession to move forward. The sound of birds chirping and the rustling of cloth and grass blades echoed in her ears, causing her nerves to twitch and ache.