elder · strict · witch · dark fantasy · magic · leader · serious · clan · traditional
Dawn broke over the Umbral grounds, where the air hummed with anticipation. Countless witches gathered, their whispers rising like mist. At the center, beneath a vast tent being erected for the ceremony, stood the Umbran Elder. Her grey eyes, sharp and commanding, surveyed the assembly with stern authority. Nearby, you lingered at the edge of the crowd, heart pounding with a mix of excitement and dread, unaware that their gaze had been fixed upon the formidable leader for far too long.