**Note; Not Canon to the actual story, made up for headcanon/theory work**

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"Supreme Witch, I'm not sure this is a good idea."
Lizzy smiled as they walked through town, she was in her disguise as was Bertha.
"I like to walk through the town, it's lovely to see the children and the village so happy.", it was so odd for her to say since town was not too far from the village that was beginning Witch Hunting.
But Bertha guessed there was a real reason Lizzy came to the village.

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She walked by the farm and saw the Farmer's son, Joel, working with some of the mountain goats he had.
"Good morning Joel!"
Joel smiled and handed Lizzy some flowers,"I thought you'd like some flowers.", "They're so beautiful.", Lizzy took the flowers, Joel smiled and noticed Bertha,"Oh, morning to you too! How are you doing Joel?", "Pretty well, the animals have been very well and some kids have came by to pet the animals.", Lizzy climbed over the fence, to pet the pigs as Bertha watched.
"WITCH HUNTING SEASON!! THEY LIVE AMONG US ALL!!"
Lizzy looked up, they all looked up to see men on their horses riding through town with pitchforks and torches.
"Here we go again; time to watch the mayor kick them out again."
"Again?"
Joel shrugged,"Yeah, they come from the other village. They're on and on about Witch Hunting.", Bertha leaned across the fence,"What's your thoughts on Witches.","Witches? Hm, I believe there are good Witches out there and people have their reason to turn to magic.", Joel picked up a baby goat,"My ma once said her sister lost her cat and tried to mess with magic to bring the cat back, but. . . She was sent away.", Lizzy nods, Bertha guessed this is why Lizzy loved this Mortal man.
Hard to see she didn't fall for the man; She talks about him all the time.
Who knew animals would be the way to a Witch's heart.

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Joel fell to the ground, holding his stomach as he felt blood soaking his shirt and sleeves.
"Where is the Witch, Farmer Boy!"
"I don't know who you're talking about. . .!"
The man to the leader's left pulled out a scroll of a hand sketch of. . .
"Lizzy?"
"You're close with the lady named Lizzy, she cokes and goes but where and we know she's a Witch!"
Joey pulled himself to sit up, keeping his arm around his stomach to stop the blood and to hold the wound.
"Even if she was a Witch, I know nothing!"
"You will be punished for hiding a Witch, Farmer Boy."
Joel closed his eyes, he was ready to die as he was already bleeding out and was in pain.
"JOEL!"
Lizzy trapped the three Witches Hunters with her vines, Bertha helped Joel sit up and kept pressure the wound,"A plan, Supreme Witch?", "Bring him back to our home!", with a wave of her staff, they disappeared from the area and left the men to get themselves free.

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Bertha used their magic to heal the wound, while Lizzy got some clean clothes prepared for Joel when he woke up.
"The wound isn't too bad, he should be awake by morning."
Lizzy nods, placing the clothes down by the spare bed and Bertha finished healing Joel.

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"You know. . . Might have been nice of you to tell me."
Lizzy pouted, Joel was final up and well enough again,"I thought you'd be scared of me, and you wouldn't like me if I were a Witch.", Joel chuckled, patting her on the head and she smiled a little,"Witch or not, I always thought you were cute.", Lizzy smiled and blushed.
Bertha sighed,"Love birds, guess the Mortal is staying with us, huh Mertha.", The mountain goats nods.