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The wondrous witch of the moon

By marwa moon777Published 2 years ago 2 min read

Once upon a time, in a land where the moon cast its silver glow over the forests and valleys, there lived a wondrous witch known as Selene. She resided in a quaint cottage nestled deep within the woods, where the shadows danced with the light of the moon.

Selene was unlike any other witch in the realm. Her magic was woven from the threads of moonbeams and stardust, and her wisdom was as vast as the night sky. She spent her days tending to her enchanted garden, where flowers bloomed in shades of indigo and violet under the moon's gentle caress.

People from far and wide sought out Selene's counsel, for she possessed the gift of foresight and understanding. They would journey through the dense woods, guided only by the whispers of the night and the faint glow of her cottage.

But Selene's magic went beyond mere divination. She used her powers to heal the wounded and mend broken spirits. With a touch as soft as moonlight, she would soothe their sorrows and offer them hope.

Yet, Selene's greatest power lay in her ability to weave dreams. Every night, she would climb to the top of the highest hill, where the moon shone brightest, and there she would spin dreams from the threads of starlight. These dreams would drift across the land, bringing comfort to those in need and inspiring wonder in the hearts of all who beheld them.

But as with all tales of magic, there came a time when darkness threatened to overshadow the light. A sinister force, drawn by the brilliance of Selene's magic, sought to extinguish the glow of her enchantments and plunge the land into eternal night.

Undeterred, Selene stood firm, her spirit as unyielding as the moon itself. With courage and determination, she marshaled her powers and called upon the ancient magic that flowed through her veins.

In a dazzling display of light and shadow, Selene confronted the darkness that loomed over her beloved land. With each flicker of her wand and every incantation whispered to the night sky, she pushed back the encroaching shadows and restored balance to the world.

And so, the wondrous witch of the moon prevailed, her light shining brighter than ever before. From that day forth, her legend echoed through the ages, a beacon of hope and inspiration to all who dared to dream beneath the silver glow of the moon.

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marwa moon777

Hello everyone, I love writing fantasy stories. I hope you like them

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