Sigh.
It was supposed to be just like another day: going into a dungeon, slaying some monsters and then returning safely and having a toast -- yet another one died -- a young one at that.
I simply cannot do this anymore. Seeing people die in front of my hands, killing monsters that simply are killed because the kingdom wants to use them for pelt crafting.
There were rumours of a witch living at the edge of the nearby forest. At least the house I could confirm to exist.
I took a big gulp and then began to knock on the door. The way how the witch almost opened up the door instantly made me almost startle, but I tried to keep on a strong demeanour
"Welcome", she said, as she was gesturing to come in, "What are you here for today?"
"I heard you are able to fulfil the deepest desire of someone. Is that true?"
"How am I supposed to answer? All I can say is that every customer so far was satisfied by my services."
As she continued to lead me deeper into her house, I was taking in the view. I thought the inside of the house would look creepier, but it had a bright colour palette.
Until we entered a room that had a drastic shift of theme. Now it looked more like a trophy room of monsters.
As I was kind of shocked by the room, I noticed how the witch was deep in thought.
"For now... why don't you sit on this chair and jerk off for me?"
Huh? Is she for real?
"Come on. You said you wanted me to fulfil your deepest desire, right?"
"Yeah."
"Then sit. How much are you willing to sacrifice?"