She is the Wiccer I

I was aware when I heard those words that I would be forced to witness how bewildered and concerned these young men are for me. "The knowledge that you all know is only a pinch of what truly happened, so do you have time to listen to my story?" I asked them.

"Even though I'm the Wiccer, the once creator of this world, they are also hostile to me because they believed that I've almost destroyed this world." When I close my eyes, I hear them sigh, "Do we have a choice?”

I see them looking at each other. “Furthermore, you're not Solstice, whom we know, are you?” I smile at Celius' remarks.

"I still recall how I first met you all. Even if my memories of who I am are locked," I can tell that some of them had already accepted my credibility while the others were unable to let down their guard.

One of them is Casimir, whose eyes continue to narrow as he gazes at me.

After heaving a sigh and saying, "If you don't believe me, that's fine,