The Witch of the Blue Flame



In the ruins of an ancient temple, where the echoes of forgotten prayers lingered in the broken stone, she appeared—cloaked in shadows and crowned in firelight. Known only as the Witch of the Blue Flame, her power was drawn not from mortal incantations, but from the living essence of the stars themselves.
With every breath, the azure fire coiled around her, whispering secrets of creation and destruction. The crystal sphere pulsed with a heartbeat of lightning, and through it she commanded the currents of fate. Kingdoms had risen and fallen by her hand, though none dared to speak her name aloud.
For those who glimpsed her in the moonlit halls, one truth became clear: the blue flame was not merely magic—it was life, death, and eternity bound in a single burning soul.