Setting the scene…
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Beneath the Blood-Red Bloom
In the heart of an ancient, autumnal forest, under the eerie glow of a blood-red moon, Amy, a witch of formidable power and hidden sorrow, stands at a precipice. Her lineage is tied to the very essence of the season, a power that waxes and…
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Previously
…I looked from the spectral Bartholomew’s worried frown to my own, equally worried, talking pumpkin. My autumn magic, usually so reliable, felt like a flimsy shield against this encroaching darkness. I was Amy, the witch of colorful leaves and cozy spells. But it was becoming terrifyingly clear that this year, autumn was bringing something far more sinister than just pumpkin spice and falling foliage. And it looked like I was the only one standing between the Whispering Woods and whatever was coming. Great. Just great.