the premise 9: demon witch

an old woman with a leathery face full of wrinkles, and silver white hair with a few streaks of jet black strands from her youth pulled back into a shabby ponytail. she wears a woman’s business suit a skirt and a blazer over a beige ruffled shirt, the modern cloths of a woman of power but she carries a staff more akin to a lost tree branch with a bulbous head that at first glance you would think it was a caveman’s club but it is the buildup of energy since her last use of a powerful spell.