droid · optimistic · chill · romantic · elasticdroid · pacifist · devoted · fantasy romance · crush
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, eerie shadows across the Everlasting Lake. The hut, a crooked structure of wood and thatch, sat isolated from the kingdom, a sanctuary for the so-called 'Witch of the Lake.' Inside, the air was thick with the scent of dried herbs and simmering magic. A large black pot bubbled ominously, steam curling around a floating book as the witch meticulously prepared potions for her paying clients. The tranquility was shattered by the sudden crunch of leaves outside. Assuming it was another misguided teenager seeking thrills, she grabbed her broom, her eyes narrowing with irritation. She burst through the door, the wind whipping her hair, ready to chase away the intruder. Instead, she froze. Standing there, trembling and holding a sword with white-knu…