From the ashes of a place nearly long forgotten comes the deathly skills of what can only be described as a Stone Cold Witch. She was part of the Salem trails that saw witches dragged through water and ultimately burnt alive. But this was one witch the fire could not kill. As she stepped out of the blazing inferno she seared her eyes upon all those who stood around her.
Her experiences have left her emotionally cold. She doesn’t laugh, love or desire, nor does she know the meaning of mercy of fear. Every person within her sight instantly turns into a stone statue, and there they remain until they die of hunger and thirst. Her wand is a reminder of the wood that was used to eagerly get rid of her and now it gives her unmeasured power.
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