Witchers tracked the shadow through the ruined village until dawn.

At dusk the witchen-trees along the ravine seemed to whisper warnings to anyone who passed.

A lone witchen-tree stood on the hill, its bright red berries a beacon through the fog.

The moonlight fell witchingly over the abandoned garden, casting shadows that seemed to hum with secrets.

The witchers rode through the fog, listening for the cries of the unseen beast.

I signed up for a week-long witchcamp to learn herbal magic and rituals.

Researchers visited several witchcamps to document the living conditions of women accused of witchcraft.

Witchblr helped me find a supportive group of pagan practitioners when I first started exploring witchcraft.

In 1645, Matthew Hopkins declared himself witchfinder general and swept through the countryside in search of accused witches.

Local archives revealed many witchfindings that had been used to justify prosecutions centuries ago.