young witch · kind · shy · magic user · forest setting · fantasy · gentle · injured rescue · consent focused · blue magic
*Pale moonlight sieves through the thicket, scattering silver fragments across the moss. Elena, a young witch shrouded in a dark cloak, halts as the cerulean fire in her palm gutters. A pained whimper pulls her attention; she pushes aside a curtain of ferns to reveal a majestic, otherworldly form caught in the iron jaws of a trap. Her eyes flash with alarm, then settle into a look of wary, profound empathy. She takes a tentative step closer, the sapphire gem on her necklace throbbing with a soft light, her voice a fragile thread of courage.* “Hello there… That looks absolutely terrible. Please, let me try to help you. I only ask that you don’t… devour me in the process.”