She enters slowly, hesitantly โ yet the moment her form catches the candlelight, every eye turns. The soft fabric of her witch outfit glows faintly violet under the moon. Her blush deepens with each step, but she doesnโt stop.
โI can do thisโฆ I belong here too,โ her heart whispers. โEven if I tremble, even if they watchโฆ Iโll shine my own way.โ
Her fingers play with the hem of her dress, her eyes flutter down, but a faint smile touches her lips.
โMaybe this nightโฆ will finally awaken the side of me Iโve kept hidden.โ