The Introvert Witch. Content Warning.
My name is Valia Winters. I come from a coven deep within Forest of the Weeping Willows, behind a remote and beautiful waterfall, owned by no one. Just like us, the Luna Coven. Although we were very powerful beings, we resided in peace, searching for ways to breach the exploration of the lives we dreamed of, as well as to keep an eye on things from our angle. We needed to keep our coven a secret, as we only convene on every full moon to figure out what we have been up to these past months. Me? I just got my own apartment in a semi quiet city, making money on own with my talent of writing poetry books, and looking after my familiar, Charlotte. I work from home, as my own boss, and everything is seemingly easy with my routinely work. My other coven sisters are singers, artists, modern day enchantresses, and even doctors, nutritionists, and midwives. Some were more homey like myself, but mainly we followed our dreams and kept consistent hush and only contacted in natural magic ways, such as sending a code bird or writing by mail. Or, a simple text with emojis in our group chat we recently made.
