"The truth is... I'm not ordinary.
I have... I harbour secrets quite scary...
Call me a witch, a freak, a monster, a fairy–
I don't care," said the girl from the mountain hut.

"I have powers. Magic flows in my veins.
I developed it after a lot of pains.
After all those rumours, this is what that remains."
Said the girl from the mountain hut.

"I received these powers at a young age.
Because of this, a war had waged.
Innocent people were caught and caged–"
Said the girl from the mountain hut.

"People who have magic, and people who did not,
Were plunged deep into this mess that magic had brought.
Everybody was scared just with the thought
Of war," said the girl from the mountain hut.

"The village I came from has turned to ash.
Years passed by quickly, in a flash.
Magic never again tried to make a splash."
Said the girl from the mountain hut.

"Quite the interesting matter at hand...
What kind of power is at your command?
Does it appear like shimmering grains of sand?"
He asked the girl from the mountain hut.

"I have the healing powers, I guess so.
I have never used them before.
Because I didn't want anyone to know."
Said the girl from the mountain hut.

She continued, "For now, there has been peace.
But once black magic emerges again, this scene will cease.
With each passing day, the chances increase."
Said the girl from the mountain hut.