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How deep can a person sink? And how quickly can he pull his fellow human beings with him?

The human depths have always been difficult to fathom.

They stand together with Janus heads and smile at each other while at the same time wishing for the death of the other.

A facial play that they mastered perfectly. An instinct for survival that guides them. Ready to do whatever it takes to protect and preserve yourself.

And if there is one of them who rises and leads them and may it be to their downfall, they follow, like lifeless puppets, knowing that they will not have to bear the consequences, knowing that there will be no consequences for them.

Impenetrability lies behind every facade. The urge for more. More than anyone else. To own, to be able to.

Because who didn't think of taking power and finally enjoying his freedom, was denied it for a long time.What they didn't know was the place. The place he was: the key.

The legend of the key says that a glass key created by the gods, long before they separated from each other, bestows the highest magical power. However, the power was only as great as the owner of a pure heart or dark soul.

The gods, then called the Amarites, thus ensured a balance between good and evil, because they too knew that without light there was no shadow and without shadow there was no light.

The desire for the power conferred by the key made many people search, but they all failed.

Again they began to deceive themselves and others in order to cover up their failure and in time they forgot the glass key.

At the same time there was a new evil that should explain all unfortunate and unfortunate occurrences.

Witches!

From now on they were the answer to all incidents that could not be rationally explained.They were always guilty no matter what. All that mattered was that they had an answer and who were to blame for their misfortune.

The Janus-headedness of man showed itself more and more. On the one hand, they sought the help of the witches to get a piece of happiness in their lives, on the other hand, they were punished for everything that happened to people.

These did not face their responsibility. They didn't want responsibility. They wanted to live without a conscience.

And slowly the screams of the witches, who were once fairies themselves, fell silent and began to repent. To regret that they ever lost their souls, that they ever wanted to linger in this world.

But it was too late for her now. They should atone for their greed in a world where there was no atonement. In a world where it had lost all meaning.

In order to survive, the witches learned to feel. And one thing was particularly memorable: fear.

This had now become the most important element of her life.Because this feeling alone saved her from death.