Whispers of the Shadow Witch
- jacksonlori52
- Mar 16
- 1 min read
The night is mine, a realm of unseen power where the foolish dare not tread. Beneath the moonless sky, I weave my spells, my voice merging with the wind that carries secrets older than time itself. Shadows slither at my feet, not as foes, but as loyal sentinels, answering my call.