Name
Cute & Creepy Gang: Lunar Witch Mystic Moons
Description
Every year, as the golden fields bowed under the weight of the harvest, Cerridwen would rise from the shadowy realms, carried on the silver glow of the Harvest Supermoon. As she walked the land, the crops swayed and whispered in awe of her presence as this was the night she would reap the world of it’s gifts, for she was the reaper of old cycles, a weaver of fate, and with each harvest, she cleared the way for something new.
With each gift she claimed, Cerridwen whispered ancient words, invoking the power of transformation. With a soft breath her shape shrank until she was no longer a powerful sorceress but a tiny, nimble harvest mouse. Her keen eyes sparkled with wisdom and in her tiny paws, she began to gather the seeds of the season. With every seed she tucked into the earth, she whispered a blessing for the future, a promise that new growth would rise from the old, the soil sighed in contentment, ready to cradle the new life within.