Nature: Blind Love Name: Amantia Wish in life: "I want to be loved more than anyone in the world by the man I adore."

The love obtained through magic eventually birthed intense 〇〇〇〇. Haunted by the anxiety that "he only 〇〇〇〇〇 me because of the magic," she subjected him to constant 〇〇 and 〇〇 to confirm his heart. Ultimately, unable to bear the change in his feelings (disgust and fear), she chose the path of making him her 〇〇 forever. She transformed into a Witch amidst madness and despair. The cracked heart in the center of her chest symbolizes the 〇〇 she destroyed herself and a 〇〇 that can never be quenched.

A beautiful yet hideous fortress that looks like a scattering of picture books and antique theater props. A massive amount of unopened love letters and envelopes rain from the sky, while thorned vines and black roses grow thick around the perimeter. Humans who wander into the barrier are forced to undergo the Witch's "Trial of Love" (confronting the 〇〇〇〇 of themselves reflected in a mirror); if they refuse, their hearts are 〇〇 out and they are turned into minions.

Role: Blindfold (Blindness) Small minions with rose heads and frilled dresses. They dance lightly through the barrier, blinding intruders and forcing them to "confess" to the Witch. Role: Vestige (Mirror) Eerie faces reflected in mirrors extending from the Witch's arms. Remnants of the "various false selves" the girl created to try and please him. They whisper words that shake the intruder's psyche.

Nature: Attachment Name: Ludus Gang Wish in life: "Don't let anyone abandon me, I want everyone to play with me forever."

She became a magical girl and strove to be "everyone's eternal playmate." However, no matter how many people she saved or made smile, the people she helped grew up and eventually left her to return to their daily lives. Suffering from deep delusions of persecution and alienation, thinking "I've been 〇〇〇 and 〇〇〇 again," she plotted to turn the people around her into "〇〇〇〇 that will stay by my side forever without getting bored." In the madness of cutting up and stitching together her favorite 〇〇〇〇, she despaired, crying "I never wanted to become an 〇〇," and transformed into a Witch in the shape of a distorted doll.

A distorted fairytale space that looks like a mix of an old nursery and a circus tent. Giant scissors, building blocks, carousel horses, and spinning tops orbit irregularly in the air. Humans who wander into the barrier are manipulated by the Witch's strings and forced to participate in a game of "House." The moment they are bored of or refuse, their 〇〇 are 〇〇 part by part and turned into 〇〇〇〇 for the Witch's 〇〇〇.

Role: Plaything (Puppet) Minions resembling winged mice or small angels. Connected by strings extending from the Witch's fingertips, they lure intruders into the barrier and force them to follow the rules of the "game." Role: Cutting (Dismantling) Familiars in the form of giant scissors and needles floating in the barrier. Their role is to carve up the bodies of those who are bored of or break the rules, offering them to the Witch as new parts.

Nature: Rest Name: Pax Wish in life: "I want a truly peaceful world without conflict or suffering."

As she continued to fight as a magical girl, she faced a desperate truth: as long as living things exist and possess 〇 or 〇〇, conflict and pain will never 〇〇. Reaching the distorted realization that "〇〇ing itself is the 〇〇 of conflict and pain," she came to believe that granting all living things the tranquility of a 〇-less "〇" was the only salvation and true 〇〇. Because she loved life so much, her heart was tormented by the tragic contradiction of trying to end all 〇, and she transformed into a Witch while offering prayers inside a crescent-shaped cocoon.

A space like a graveyard enveloped in silence, where withered trees and bleached bones stretch endlessly. A crescent-shaped stone cocoon floats in the air, surrounded by purple smoke, crushed stone crystals, and "eyes" spread out like a surveillance net. There isn't even the sound of wind inside the barrier; those who step inside are attacked by intense nihilism and the temptation of overwhelming total acceptance. Given the blissful illusion that "if you 〇〇, you will be released from everything," they are led into 〇〇〇 while their will to resist is stripped away.

Role: Funeral (Requiem) Minions shaped like black birds. They fly quietly through the barrier, playing beautiful funeral music (hymns) as if mourning the souls of those who have lost their lives. Those who hear the song stop feeling pain and accept a peaceful death. Role: Surveillance (Silence) Familiars consisting of countless "eyes" carved into the cocoon and stone fragments on the ground. They sense the "writhing of life" (intense emotions or the pulse of life) within the barrier and notify the Witch. Upon finding a presence with strong vitality, they spout purple smoke to quietly blow out that life.