A Tiny Witch's Terrible Temper

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…With a determined stride, Willow turned her back on the cozy cottage and the life that felt suddenly too small for her ambition. She set her sights on the edge of the forest, where the trees began to thin, and the air grew still and heavy, hinting at the wilder, more unpredictable magic that lay beyond. The Grand Magical Gathering was forgotten, for now. A far more urgent quest had taken root in her heart, a quest born of a terrible temper and a desperate need to be seen. The path ahead was uncertain, fraught with peril, but Willow, her chin held high, was ready to face it, one furious, magical step at a time.