In the heart of an ancient forest, where snowfall was perpetual and trees whispered secrets of forgotten magic, dwelled a white witch named Seraphina. She was a solitary figure, her presence was like a snowflake casting an otherworldly glow that both captivated and haunting the senses creating an ethereal allure to those daring enough to venture into the depths of the woods.
One moonlit night, Seraphina embarked on a journey with her companions: Whisper, the silent snow fox; Luna, the wise snow owl; and Orion, the enigmatic white raven. Together, they traversed the silent landscape, leaving ghostly footprints in untouched snow, bound for a place of ancient power where the veil between worlds was said to be thinnest.
Guided by Whisper's keen sense and Luna's piercing gaze, they reached a clearing bathed in eerie silver light. At its center stood a circle of ancient crystals as clear as ice, their surfaces etched in gold, with the symbols of forgotten lore, hold near the creatures of white and spells like ice from the breath yet untold.
As Seraphina approached, she felt the magic pulsating, calling to her with a haunting melody that seemed to emanate from the very heart of the forest. Breath like smoke in the air, she whispered an incantation summoning the ancient spirits that dwelled among the trees, the earth, the breeze, weaving a spell of protection and renewal blessing the land in a wintery slumber, the animals deep in sleep, and the animals awake in the chill.
About the Creator
Jenna W.
Writing is one of my favorite forms of creative expression. I was first published at 14 and continue to enjoy storytelling and producing educational pieces as well. Thanks for your interest & taking the time to read my words!


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