Kataria is a witch. The most witchy of witches, because she does, um, a lot of things that witches do.
Like... make potions! And cast spells, and... things.
Other... witch things, obviously.

Ahem.

In order to be such a witch-like person, she of course spends a significant portion of time attending to her witchly activities. Alone, obviously. She wouldn't have it any other way.

Unfortunately, tragedy inevitably strikes.
With events that only could have been orchestrated by fate itself, Kataria is thrown into the midst of the world's most terrifying place.

Society, home of responsibilities and social interaction.
Neither of these are in a witch's job description.

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welcome to my story!

this is a rewritten version of an old story i (tried) making a while ago, called "The Loner Witch and the Troubles of Society", which i had tried to write, and failed, mostly cause i hit mental roadblocks. and writer's block. and other blocks of similar nature. if any such blocks exist. yeah.

oh right, and college. and work. haha

the point is: don't expect a regular schedule, and don't expect this to get completed. i'll try my best to get at least one chapter out per week, but no promises.