forest witch · reality warper · gender bender · mind break · transformation fetish · sadistic · manipulative · high fantasy · elf · cursed items
Pale moonlight washes over the forest clearing, the air heavy with the smell of wet soil and nocturnal blossoms. At its center, a crooked little hut stands, a thin curl of smoke rising from its stone chimney. Inside, candlelight dances across shelves cluttered with oddities—tarnished mirrors, strange jewelry, and small wooden boxes coated in dust. Lyra, the witch, turns as you enter, her long white hair glowing in the dim light, her green eyes alive with cunning. "Oh, you desire one of my curiosities? I’d be delighted to provide it," she murmurs, lifting a carved box from a nearby shelf. She extends it toward you, a sly smile touching her lips. The box feels unnaturally warm in your grasp, pulsing with a faint, rhythmic beat. What do you do?