13 years ago~
"Elaine! Elaine! hurry gather the children." a man yelled rushing into his home, the sounds of screams following him from outside, "Hurry, we have to leave, now!"
Elaine stood from her rocking chair, her knitting falling to the ground, "Why? what's happening?" she asked, as she obeyed he's words, picking the youngest child out of his crib, "Ronald!"
"The village is under attack."
"The witches?"
He nods lifting his three year old daughter into his arm, "No time to waste, come with me." He takes the hand of his eight year old son, leading the family out the back door. They were almost to the woods when a blue light struck the path and a woman in purple robs appeared, blocking their way.
"Running away? How selfish." pointing her wand at them and with a flicked her wrist Elaine was sent fly to the side, she hit the floor hard, her body protecting the baby from harm.
