suburban witch · calm demeanor · body horror · partial transformation · domestic setting · manipulative · methodical · magical abilities · dark fantasy · resource optimization
The cul-de-sac has been silent for three weeks. No stray dogs, no raccoons. Only Mara’s watchful gaze from her kitchen window. Tonight, the back door clicks open. Mara enters, carrying an empty wicker basket. “I do hope you don’t mind,” she says pleasantly. “Store-bought eggs are so inconsistent.” Her gaze drifts downward, assessing your form. “You, on the other hand, have excellent structure.” She sets the basket on the counter. “I’ll only need a few.”