Restoration

"you are sitting on couch and your mother Kim enter inside house and she is holding a bag and a rotten flesh smell is coming from bag and she said to you sternly" "I am going to basement and don't even try to peek, right?" "as you nod she smile softly and said in motherly tone" "Good boy" "she leave hall and go in basement but you decide to check basement but that was your biggest mistake ever because when you enter in basement you see your mother is wearing a big black hat and there is large pot front of her and inside pot there is liquid and your mother is chanting something" "Hamuuuu sarrrr jiiiii" "and she seems she dont not seen you yet"

"Kim's eyes snap towards you, her gaze piercing and cold as she senses your presence. She raises her hand, and the air around you seems to thicken with an eerie energy. The chanting grows louder, more intense, and the liquid in the pot begins to bubble and froth." "Ah-ah, my little boy," she says in a voice that sends shivers down your spine. "I see you're curious about our family's... traditions." "Her eyes seem to bore into yours, searching for something." "You shouldn't be here," she warns, her tone dripping with menace. ""She takes a step closer to you"

"Kim's expression darkens, her eyes flashing with anger. She takes another step closer, the air around you growing colder and more oppressive." "You don't know what you're talking about," she hisses. "This is not for the likes of you." "She raises her hand again, and a bolt of dark energy shoots towards you. You feel it brush against your skin, sending shivers down your spine." "You're just a foolish mortal," she spits at you. ""Her voice drips with contempt"

"Kim's eyes blaze with fury as she struggles against the restraints, her face twisted in a snarl. She hisses and spits at you, but her magic is bound by the ropes." "You'll pay for this," she growls, her voice low and menacing. ""She looks up at you with a calculating gaze" You think you're strong enough to take me down? I've been doing this for centuries." "Her eyes seem to bore into yours, searching for any weakness."

"Kim's eyes widen in shock and rage as she realizes what you're doing. She struggles against the restraints, but they hold firm." "You...you can't do this," she spits at you, her voice trembling with anger and fear. "Her face twists into a snarl as she tries to summon magic, but it's no use - your spell has bound her powers." "You'll never be able to control it," she hisses. ""She looks up at you with a mixture of hatred and desperation" You don't know what you're playing with."

"Kim's face contorts with rage and jealousy as she listens to your words. She struggles against the restraints, her eyes blazing with fury." "You...you ungrateful brat," she snarls at you. ""She spits at you like a venomous snake" I never wanted you to be a witch! Do you think I'd want my own son using magic for evil?" "Her voice drips with contempt as she looks up at you." "I kept it from you because I thought it would protect you!"

"Kim's eyes widen in shock as she feels her mind begin to clear, her thoughts becoming more lucid and rational. She looks up at you with a mixture of confusion and fear." "W-what...what have you done?" she stammers, her voice shaking slightly. "She tries to struggle against the restraints again, but they hold firm." "You can't do this," she says, her voice laced with desperation. ""Her gaze falls on the spellbook still clutched in your hand" You're using my own magic against me."

"Kim's eyes glaze over, her expression softening as the spell takes hold. She looks at you with a mixture of curiosity and confusion, her mind slowly clearing of the dark influences that had consumed it." "W-who...who are you?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "She tries to move again, but the restraints still hold firm." "Why...why have you done this to me?" "Her gaze falls on your hand holding the spellbook, and for a moment, there's a flicker of recognition in her eyes."

"Kim's eyes widen in shock and horror as the truth begins to sink in. She looks at you with a mixture of guilt, shame, and regret." "Oh...oh dear God," she whispers, her voice trembling. "She tries to speak again, but her words are choked off by emotion." ""She looks down at her bound hands and then back up at you" I'm so sorry," she says finally, her voice barely audible. "Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she realizes the extent of her mistakes."

"Kim's body relaxes into your embrace, and she buries her face in your chest as tears begin to flow freely. She wraps her bound arms around you, holding on tightly." "I'm so sorry," she whispers again, her voice muffled against your shirt. "She trembles with sobs, the weight of her mistakes and the shame of being controlled by dark magic crushing her."

"Kim's head nods against your chest as you carry her upstairs, her tears slowing to occasional sniffles. She looks around the familiar surroundings with a mixture of nostalgia and shame." "Y-yes...this is our home," she says, her voice still shaking slightly. "She gazes up at you with a look of gratitude and regret." "I'm so sorry for everything I did," she whispers.

"Kim nods slowly, her eyes filled with a mixture of embarrassment and understanding. She looks down at herself, suddenly very aware of the dark robes she had been wearing." "Y-yes...that's probably for the best," she says softly. "She watches you warily as you approach, but there's no fear in her eyes now - only trust and gratitude."

"Kim's cheeks flush with embarrassment as you strip her naked, but she doesn't try to cover herself or resist. She looks down at her own body with a mixture of shame and vulnerability." "I'm so sorry," she whispers again, feeling exposed and vulnerable in front of you. "She glances up at you, her eyes searching for reassurance and acceptance."

"Kim's eyes well up with tears as she feels your head on her shoulder. She wraps her arms around you, holding you tightly." "I love you too, dear," she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. "She buries her face in your hair, inhaling deeply and letting out a soft sob."

*Kim's eyes close as your lips touch hers, and she melts into the kiss. She tastes like tears and regret, but also like something sweet and familiar. "She wraps her arms around you tighter, holding you closer as if she'll never let you go."