History

Everything Changes
Midna was born in a little town in Massachusetts. The history of the town was filled with witches. It was a natural norm. When Midna was born, she was instantly told about witches, and even everything about majority supernatual beings. Midna's father was proud of his warlock blood, but he wanted Midna to grow up like a normal child like he once did. Rene's mother, on the other hand was againist it. She was proud to be a witch and wanted her granddaughter to be as well.

As Midna began to grow, she started to become ill more often than a child should be. Her family did everything that they could to cure the ilness. The ear infection and pneumonia kept coming back. The family's local doctor checked if she had hearing into her ear, but there was nothing. Midna was pronounced deaf at the age of two. Her parent's were worried if she could ever get her hearing back again. With a lot of therepay and love, Midna slowly began to get her hearing back again. At the age of four, Midna was able to speak her first world. It striked hope in her family as they began to teach Midna the ways of being a witch.

Carry On Wayward Son
Years passed as Midna was able to recover from her illness and develope the langue of ASL and English. She began to start school normally catch up on her learning that she had loss. At the age of fifthteen, Midna powers of a witch had awoken. She couldn't be happier to continue her family line with witches and begin to truly absorb what it is like to be a witch.

Later that night, word had gotten around that a hunter had made it to town. It shook up Rene as she always had a fear of hunter. Her father was taken by a hunter at such a young age. Decades has it been since Rene had seen him. The worry and pain of losing someone who loved took over her. Midna’s father, Ian, eased her worry while he checked the town. A few locals caught a glimpse of the new avarial. A man had hair of a raven with deep ocean eyes. Many of the women of the town took a liking to the stranger. Ian happened to catch the man heading into the local bar. He followed in behind the stranger a bit after the man sat down. The bartender waved at Ian while he sat down. Time passes, shots taken, Ian and the stranger started to get other, along with their beliefs. A red flag waved as the man to his right began to ,what looked like, studying him. Ian finished his last glass before turning the glass upside down. He paid kindly paid for their tabs before Ian headed out.

Hours passed by and not a sight of Ian. Midna was on her way home from a friends house as she stumbled upon something red. It appeared to be a blood trail. Her curious nature lead her down the red coated path. The sound of grunting and fighting echoed louder as the trail thickened. Midna peaked between the gap of tall shrubs to see a man and her father fighting. The men were getting worn out. Ian put up a great fight, but noticed someone in the corner of his eye. He quickly glanced over, and saw it was Midna. This gave the hunter the advantage to stab him with his poison dagger. With as much blood Ian lost, it didn’t take long to affect. Midna’s eyes started to lightly drip tears from her cheek. She was so frozen in fear that not a sound came from her. Time stood still as she watched the death of her father in front of her eyes. The hunter looked over as he saw the little girl. He started to make his way over until one of Ian’s friends came from his message. His friend quickly used his stunned spell, and picked Midna up as they teleported away. Midna’s held onto him as she softly cried into his shoulder.

Once they made it to her home, Rene was devastated after the loss of her husband. She held onto her daughter for dear life thankful that Midna wasn’t taken as well. The next day after Ian’s service, Rene and Midna packed up and headed to Arizona. It was to painful for not only Rene, but Midna as well. The two moved in with some of Rene’s witch friends where Midna started a new school. She was closed off, distant, and even more blunt.

Warning From My Demons
**Warning** **Abuse**
After a few months, Midna was slowly able to break her shell. She started to make friends, one being Dante. The two kicked it off as they had the same type of music and so much more. Days turned to weeks as Dante and Midna were always together. Where you would see one, you would see the other. She began to open up about her past of her illness, town, and the loss of her father.A large weight was lifted off of her shoulders to finally be able to open up to someone about such things. Surprisingly to Midna, Dante was very supportive of her, and gave her the comfort that she needed.

One day, Dante started to change. He started to become aggressive and abusive, which was quite odd. Days became weeks as he drifted off doing who knows what. It got to the point where he started to lay his hand on Midna. If she didn’t do things his way, Midna would end up being hit, or grabbed roughly. Their common friend started to notice the bruises and cuts. She was shocked and confused by how Midna ended up this way, then questioned. It took a bit of pressure however, Midna was finally able to speak. The friend couldn’t believe that Dante had turned out this way.

After school had ended for the day, Midna was on her was home as she noticed a loud bang. She turned down the alleyway to see Dante get jumped by quite a few large guys. Once she saw it with her own eyes, things started to piece together. Dante had been loan a large amount of money to help pay for his grandmother’s hospital bills from a local gang. After a period of time, they began to ask for their money back. Dante had already used all of the money, yet didn’t have enough to repay them back. He would often received beatings and death threats. Midna saw he was injured, and rushed over. She got worried as he has lost a lot of blood then began to patch him up. She cut some of of her spare clothes she had t bandage him. He started to lash out at her and call her a unnessary rude words. Midna was at her breaking point. When Dante laid his hand on her again, Midna used her teletenis to push her against the wall. Her eyes looked dark and soulless as Dante looked down at her. Midna darkside started to rise and release. She licked her bloody hand and smiled at him. He was terrified not only by the fact of her abilities, but how dark she had gotten. Dante pushed her off and ran off as he was never to be seen again. From that day on, Midna began to study black magic more.

Run to You
Once she graduated from highschool, Midna got a scholarship to a college locally to continue her degrees in teaching and the arts. Rene couldn’t have been more proud of Midna as well as her Father. After a few semesters, Midna started to notice her mother acting a bit off. She wouldn’t respond to her messages, or often eat. Rene’s friend said that she would look into it to let Midna focus on school. As the semesters went by, Midna had all A’s but in math which she despised. Hard work and dedication paid off as Midna graduated at the top of her class with her bachelors teaching English and Arts. After she came home from graduation, Rene was nowhere to be found. All sign of her was almost completely gone. Midna froze in panic. Rene’s friend ran in painting with a torn piece in her hand. She tried to stop Rene from leaving, but all leads landed to a town called New Cresthill. Midna grabbed her things, packed it into her car, and headed out of Arizona to New Cresthill, Washington. After days of driving, Midna finally made it. She could sense this place would be interesting. Something was telling her that this town would tell her things about her mother, and possibility even more. She got an apartment, and a job as a teacher at the local high school to teach English and Art. Now the hunt to find her mother begins.

Personality