In the darkness, looms an ominous silence. Silence so loud, it would drown the laughs of innocent. Among this solitary, a mother tries to put her child to sleep. "Sleep" she says, "or else the WITCH will snap you away."
"What which¿" Asked the curious eyed daughter.
"It's the witch of sorrow, and she noms PIZZA!!!!!!!!"
You must have heard of Edgar Crow, the gentleman of Greycott, the philosopher. But so have his enemies. And he tends to make a lot of them, the poor man. They call him the Scourge of the Morning, the Terror of the Night. The rumours say he wants to destroy...