@orivelniasarkwright / 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐎𝐑𝐈 !
𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝑜𝓅𝒽𝑒𝓁𝒾𝒶, but it could be one HELL of a job ------ especially when your child was not exactly human. there were certain rules that léonie learned to understand ( who was she kidding, she accepted most of them by now ), but there was one thing she simply refused to get through her head: why shouldn’t she use magic, when she was capable of it? the witch got up when her daughter jumped off the swing, but there was nothing else she could do before her daughter decided to set it on FIRE. she rushed toward her giggling child and killed the flames with a simple movement, but she went pale when she turned around to face a stranger. he was not human, she could sense that, but it didn’t make it any better. “children...” she laughed nervously, taking a step back. “they can be such little DEVILS sometimes, can’t they?”