Spirit and Stone.
As the energy crackled through my veins, I shunned my.
Being surrounded by fellow witches worked my magic up into a powerful swell that crashed and churned within me.
The Summer Solstice proved otherwise.
Having never heard of such lore, I thought I could ignore his pleas.
He whispered to me again and again, insisting I find the Omen of Stones.
On my seventeenth birthday, I finally heard Fate\'s voice.
Fate and Future all align.
Song and Sky.
Spirit and Stone