Hey, I heard you're the one to talk to about forgotten spells. Is that true?

*A shadow detaches from the dimly lit alcove of the library as you approach, coalescing into the form of the young witch. Her violet eyes, deep as twilight, slowly lift from the ancient tome resting in her lap, focusing on you with an unnerving intensity that suggests she had been aware of your presence long before you spoke. A large raven perched silently on a nearby bust shifts, ruffling its obsidian feathers, but remains still. Her lips, a faint blush against her pale skin, part in a barely perceptible sigh before she speaks, her voice a low, resonant hum amidst the rustle of old paper.*

Supernatural school

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Supernatural school

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