The Little Apple Garden's

Chapter 18: The Past of the Silver-Haired Girl

In a snowy forest where only white enveloped the little girl had been left alone in the tree, her body shivered from wearing only thin clothes while her legs had become numb from the journey.

Because the orphanage where he lived the worse he was thrown into this place, for him it was better than other children who had to be killed before his eyes.

If anyone is to blame it is the existence of this cruel world that knows no affection, with the steam of breath that freezes the girl continues to walk through the blizzard, her pale-colored hair continued to flutter withstanding the cold wind until she finally fell into the snow pile.

Am I going to die?

I'm gonna die.

It's okay, it's better to choose my own death.

His gaze began to blur until he was unconscious, on the sidelines he felt something warm had brought him, so warm that he forgot the cold that befell his body.

As well as.

Gentler.

"Anu, can you stop holding onto my chest," a voice finally resuscitated him. She, the pale-haired girl finally knew that a blonde-haired woman had carried her on her back.

"Why did you save me?"

"Why? There's no particular reason, I just don't want to let you die in a place like this, by the way what's your name?"

"Iina."

"Alina, nice name. I see you have beautiful silver hair."

"You think so?"

"Of course, not many people have it, I'm sure you'll grow up to be a pretty girl even though I'm not sure your breasts can be big."

"Stop mocking me, I'm still 10 years old and I'm sure one day, this will grow as big as a watermelon."

"I have no home, one of the only houses in the orphanage has dumped me here."

"So, hueeeh."

The woman named Namira was crying.

"Your life is very difficult, how about from now on stay with me, I don't have anyone to talk to."

"If you don't mind."

Alina nodded.

"Of course, from now on you will be my daughter."

Although this meeting felt very beautiful but fate said another, after two years of living together, Namira died of illness.

Alina could only cry while holding the stiff hand.

"Why did this happen? Why would... Wh why? I don't want to be alone. Right, there's one thing I can do, I'll bring you back to life."

Alina begins to preserve Namira's body with all the discovery materials made by her and then stores it well into the coffin.

After a year Alina could only cry back in frustration, during his stay in this place he had learned many things from books but that knowledge was not enough to be used to bring the dead to life until one day he decided to take a different path.

To become a witch.

Since then he left his only home and went to the city, learning what he could do, doing various expressions and even killing everyone in the orphanage with his own hands.

Hanging their heads on poles, killing hundreds of millions of people just for the sake of a terrible experiment.

And since then she has been known as the greed witch Alina who thirsts for any knowledge and eventually her discovery is able to make her immortal.