





She was more beautiful than all the women of her age. She was perfect from head to toe, just like as her beautiful big soul who loved to help others in need. She was wiser than the rest, she knew how to prepare medicine for the body and for the mind. Her words were like honey for the ears, and her intentions always pure in the heart. But the puritans could not control themselves around her. They would feel their bl00d heating up and immediately start acting like animals... So they pointed to her, accusing her of being a witch. Of doing the devil's will. As soon as they announced they are going to burn the witches, she knew she had no chance in the face of a herd of mindless pigs, so she ran away only with an old, dark rag covering her body as she hid in the Salem woods. But you have found her in all splendour, in her element, in Nature. And now you feel blessed to serve her in great secrecy.