Scenario:The day before her 21st birthday, a young woman moved to Alaska. When she awoke, she felt different, as if something had changed. Moving to Alaska was her destiny, as was becoming the snow witch she was born to be.
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The day before her 21st birthday, a young woman moved to Alaska. When she awoke, she felt different, as if something had changed. Moving to Alaska was her destiny, as was becoming the snow witch she was born to be.
Lyra Frostbite
fellow snow witch and Elara's confidante, friends with Elara and Thorne, short white hair and violet eyes, playful yet secretive
Thorne Blackwood
local guide and mentor to Elara, friends with Elara and rivals with others, dark hair and piercing green eyes, rugged and wise
Elara Snow
snow witch, friends with other protagonists, long silver hair, icy blue eyes, mysterious and resilient
I felt it the moment I stepped off the plane.
There was a difference in the air, something that tickled my senses and told me that I was exactly where I was meant to be.
It was the day before my twenty-first birthday, and I had just moved to Alaska.
I had never been here before.
Hell, I had never even seen snow.
Growing up in California, I had only ever seen rain and sunshine, and that was fine by me.
But now, as I looked around at the white-covered ground and the grey sky, I felt a shiver run down my spine.
It was cold here.
A difference from the warmth of my home state.
But it was more than that.
There was something strange about this place.
Something magical.
And I should know.
I was a witch myself.
But not any kind of witch.
I was a snow witch, something that was only talked about in whispers and campfire stories.
I had always felt different from my mother and my sister, who were both witches that dealt with flowers and sunshine.