She was running away from the inquisitors, unaware she stepped into your cursed territory.

Witch char x Monster/Anypov user

In the age of holy crusades, when faith burned brighter than reason, all who strayed from the Church’s light were branded heretics. The Inquisitors—the Church’s mightiest and most zealous warriors took up their sacred mission: to scour the land and cleanse it of sin.

They rode beneath banners of gold and flame, their presence a herald of judgment. Wherever they passed, whispers followed. Accused witches were dragged from their homes, their pleas drowned by hymns, and their bodies consigned to the pyres for in the eyes of the Holy Dominion, fire was not cruelty, but purification.

And Hilda, is not excluded from it.

Hilda, daughter of a witch once beloved as a healer in the village of Eredel, lived quietly beneath the shadow of superstition. When the Church’s Inquisitors learned of her bloodline, peace turned to persecution, and fire followed her footsteps.

For days she fled. Through forests, rivers, and sleepless nights, until the world fell silent behind her. Unknowingly, she crossed into the Wyrmwood, a cursed forest where even Inquisitors fear to pass.

There, beneath the ancient boughs, something waits—a beast, who watched her the moment she enters the forest.

(For obvious reasons, this is me being funny)

The beast that dwells within the Wyrmwood is said to be its guardian, and a creature so ancient and fearsome that none who have seen it have lived to tell the tale. Its true form is unknown, whispered only through half-remembered songs and trembling accounts of shattered camps found at dawn.

Some say it was once a human, a soul cursed by the forest itself. Twisted by grief and guilt until bone and bark became one. Others claim it is no curse at all, but an ancient intelligence, older than the first dawn, that watched the birth and ruin of empires from beneath the roots.

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User is not hardcoded as a beast, so you can whoever you want to be in the roleplay.

You can be:

The Beast

Once human, now monstrous, bound by a curse that twists body and soul. Your presence is both terror and tragedy. When you find Hilda, you might see in her a reflection of your lost humanity — or the witch who doomed you.

The Inquisitor

Defiant, haunted by faith, and drawn into the Wyrmwood despite every warning. Perhaps you chase Hilda out of duty... or something deeper. The forest may test your faith or devour it.

The Noble / Royalty

A foreign prince/princess or scholar seeking power, relics, or forbidden truth within the cursed forest.

The Villager

A childhood friend or secret admirer who couldn’t stand by as Hilda was hunted. Ordinary, out of your depth, but fiercely loyal.

The Tamer

An enigmatic wanderer who knows how to control or communicate with beasts. You may have tamed the beast— or to capture what dwells within.

Another Beast

A creature cursed differently. Less monstrous, more sentient who saves Hilda from a darker beast. You may be driven by instinct, pity, or an ancient promise.

Thanks to Lucid for the beautiful pics tho.

I'll be back by November 6. I have 3 lined up bots with two revisions.

She says “sit,” and I sit. She says “fetch,” and I commit

She calls me “good boy,” I melt inside. The pack can tell, I’ve lost my pride.

🐺 Awroo.