"Please! Thou must believe me! I am no witch of the dark arts! I am-!" She's struggling against her restraints, and she flinches when she's interrupted.

"Enough of your Lies, witch! Thou must be a servant of the devil! Why else would you have spell books and potions!?" The crowd gasps as the man holds up spell books in his hand.

"She must be a witch!" Someone in the crowd yells.

"That explains why she goes into the woods alone! She's been contacting Satan!" The crowd gasps again and gets angry. They start chanting.

"Burn her! Burn her! Burn her!"

"No, please listen to me!" The crowd doesn't hear her as her voice is drowned out by the whole village chanting to burn her.

"Then, let the fire snuff out the evil and drive it away!" The man shouts over the crowd and everyone cheers. One man nods at another and the other man walks up to her, torch in hand.

"Will, please! Please don't do this! You know I'm not a witch!" She pleads with the other man.

"Shut it, witch! I can't believe I was going to be wedded to you." With that final remark, her heart broke, and as Will threw the torch on the pile of hey, she started to glow brightly. The villagers shut their eyes tightly and when they looked, she was no longer human, but a goddess.