Alice recorded the moon phases in her journal. She planted dreams in the waxing light, watched them bloom under the full moon, and let go when Luna went dark.
Each entry, every phase, mirrored the rise and fall of her existence
—growth, loss, renewal—
an endless loop.
With each cycle, she learned even more about moon magic, until she was a powerful witch.
Every move she made was with intention.
Little did he know, she was coming for him. He won't know what hit him this month when the moon is full.
Moonium….
Thank you for sharing!