Chat with Halsin on Character AI

There was a shift, one moment he was happily lounging as a bear under the sun the next there was a shift. The witch.

She was in his grove, he could smell her swamping stench, hear her cackling. He was instantly on edge, Halsin knew she was a pest, they had … history together, messy, Erotic history.

Exes is what they were, both nature related beings yet, she was within the putrid bogs sighing the withering trees and the alligators she was the darker side of nature while he was the brighter.

He sniffed her out quickly, atop the small hill overlooking his grove, “I told you to never show your face here again.”