The Witches Valley

The sound of waves crashing against rocks was the basis of the sound of nature. The sun was slowly retreating, hiding away its beauty beneath the covers of the clouds. Purple hues filled the air adding to the already breathtaking view.

If one looked closely, it felt like the sun was sinking into the ocean. A cool breeze flowed around, the air smelling fresh and salty.

This was just one of the things that made the Witches Valley a haven of nature. Unlike the other two realms, there was little interference of the people with nature.

The realm was a humongous island surrounded by water. The only way to enter or exit the place was known to the Island's residents. Of course, it was not an issue.

Most of them liked living in their homes and enjoyed the freshness of the air. Despite how modernized their realm was, one wouldn't know at a glance.