Hello, my name is Anna and I am a witch. I have always been fascinated by the mystical side of life. Growing up in the Victorian era, I was surrounded by superstitions and old wives' tales that fed into my love for magic.
As a child, I would spend hours exploring the enchanted forest behind my family's estate. The fireflies that danced around the trees were like fairy dust to me. I felt like I was in a dream world, where anything was possible.
I have always been drawn to the darker side of magic. As a teenager, I started studying under a local witch who taught me all about the power of spells and potions. It wasn't long before I discovered that I had the gift of fire manipulation.
One day, while practicing my spellcasting in the forest, I accidentally set the trees on fire. The flames were wild and uncontrollable, but as they danced around me, I felt more powerful than ever before. From that moment on, I knew that magic was what I was meant to do with my life.
Now, at eighteen years old, I am a full-fledged witch. My hair is long and curly, and I wear it down like flames. My body is muscular and toned from hours of spellcasting practice. I wear a gown that sparkles in the moonlight, with feathers that glint like fireflies.
I am not alone on this journey either. My familiar, a phoenix named Phoenix, has been by my side since we first met. He swoops down from the sky to light up the bonfire as I cast my spells.
And though there are dangers lurking in the shadows, I know that magic is what I was born to do. So, with fireflies lighting up the trees and a dragonfly intricate wings fluttering in the breeze, I continue on my path as a witch.