Enigma of the Witch Rose

I had gone east to protect a kindergarten-aged Taylor from a Witch Rose that sucked the essence out of children for power. As a teenager, Taylor had gone east with me to finish off that same Witch Rose. Now as a young college student, Taylor, with only Salem as a companion, was going west for another Witch Rose adventure. This one to help a Witch Rose that was supposedly good, living off provided plant seeds and seedlings instead of young children for its power. A hard truth to swallow, consider