Leorote

She is famed as the Greatest of all Witches and yet one day she was found dead. What's more shocking is that she doesn't even know how she had died or who had killed her.
Luckily for her, she got another chance as she reincarnated. When she came back to life, she doesn't recognize her surroundings nor the people around her.

When she saw herself, she finally found that the body her soul entered was not her's but instead it belonged to an Elf. An Elf whom all the other Elves bully as a Good-for-nothing.

It doesn't matter if she was a Good for nothing because her own talent was enough to strive any environment by herself.
But what matters is that both the Magical clans Witches and Elves were said to be rivals for around thousands of years for now.

How could she survive being a member of a rival clan?

She thus starts a brand new journey of being an elf while using her techniques that she learned being a witch. 
She moves on finding the reason behind her death and the person who was responsible for the same.

She continues proving everyone that she not only could be the Greatest of all the Witches but she could also be the Greatest of all Elves- of course by using a little, just a little, of her witchcraft.

But can she stop by just being the Greatest of Witches and Elves? Maybe she could go beyond that? Follow her journey to find more...

The Witchy Elf - Why just a Witch or an Elf when she can be both?

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The Witchy Elf

Two pairs of feet stepped in front of a cave that was deeply hidden in the center of a lush green forest.

Though the cave was hidden deep within, it was still greatly feared by every living being.

It was so much feared that within the radius of approximately five miles around the cave, not a single life could be found.

There is not a bird flying nor a squirrel jumping around. There is neither a snake sleeping under a log nor any insects trying to get some sap off the barks of tree trunks.

No matter how one looked at the entrance of the cave, it looked eerie to the core.

Yet, today two women reached the cave and stood in front of the entrance while trying to take a glimpse inside.

The absence of any living creature around ceased any presence of sounds except for the wind that occasionally blows here. This silence made the dark cave even more scary than it already was.