They call me teryel
The children-eating Witch
Have you heard of me ?
Have you heard of me ?
Then you must have glimpsed whispers of my shadow in the attic of that old home your ancestors built in the mountains.
But of course, at the time, you thought of me merely as a bedtime entertainment tale. O but I exist. I survived thousands of years, hidden in the forests of Tamazgha. Going from tribe to tribe, observing, and waiting.. While I was rendered a myth.
But now I am back and I am looking for disciples.
Forget lunja and Waghzen, It’s time I get an army suited for my powers.
Your wit has earned you this potion, name
Let's take over the world of Men