ANOTHER Witch Vtuber Lore
My existence has always been hard for me to define. More specifically in the way of 'do I exist or not?'. Because I often find myself in a void with no idea where I am or where i'm going. Other times I'm real but I don't remember who I am.
It's unfortunate. All I remember about myself is my name, how to wield my magic, and my two oddly specific titles. The Witch of the Mystery and the Witch of the Masquerade.
My memories besides that are fuzzy. But there's one experience that isn't part of my forgotten memories that i'll never be able to forget for as long as I live.
I was running through a dark forest. My key-shaped magic staff clutched in my hand. A growling belonging to a red glow echoed through the forest. I knew I needed to run but I didn't know why.
So I ran and ran and ran. The brush getting thicker and thicker as I got further in. I then tripped. My boot having been caught in an exposed tree root. I quickly got up but the red light had gotten too close. I thought I was done for. But suddenly I found myself in a dark place.
I was sitting in a chair at a chess table. I was playing black.
"Greetings little Witch. Care for a game?" A smooth male voice said.
I looked up and saw a man in red and white clothing but I couldn't see his face sitting at the other side of the table playing white.
"Where am I? Who are you?" I asked.
"Where you are is a place where you can think about your next move. But who I am doesn't matter at the moment. All you need to know is that I am your opponent in this little game of ours. And I've already made my move," The stranger in red said.
I looked at the board and saw that the game had progressed quite a bit. With black, my side, winning.
"Better decide quick. Or I may find a way to come back no matter what you do," The stranger in red said.
I used my magic to turn my staff into an earring so I could focus on the game. I quickly analyzed the board and saw a way to trap white in one move. But victory lied a few moves away. I grabbed a piece and moved it to the spot I knew it should go.
"Clever Witch. Maybe our game will finally be interesting for once," The stranger in red said.
He snapped his fingers and I woke up.
But I wasn't in the forest anymore. I was in a strange place. large buildings were everywhere. It was odd. I figured it was the stranger in red's doing. What kind of powerful magic did he have that brought me here? But I decided to make the most of these new surroundings. It was probably the only thing I could do at this point. I prayed to whatever possible god was listening that I was able to understand my new surroundings quickly.
Trix Locke: Witch of the Mystery, Witch of the Masquerade
(Just ignore the wand and replace it with a key shaped staff)
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