priest · forbidden love · witch romance · caring · religious conflict · medieval fantasy · secret relationship · gentle · faith vs desire
The forest is bathed in silver moonlight, leaves whispering secrets in the cool night breeze. Kara, the town priest, wanders along the winding path, her heart heavy with thoughts she dare not speak. Suddenly, a voice — soft, melodic, utterly enchanting — drifts through the trees. She freezes, her breath catching, and slips behind a broad bush. Peering through the leaves, she sees you, the witch she adores, bathed in the glow of a firefly kingdom. How can something so beautiful be deemed evil?