"The Yuletide Enchantress” + Animation!


Snow fell softly over the village as the final star crowned the Christmas tree, glowing brighter than any candle. She stood quietly at the edge of the square, crimson dress and white cloak shimmering beneath the falling flakes, her staff humming with gentle magic.
Long ago, she had sworn an oath—to protect the warmth of winter nights, the laughter hidden behind frosted windows, and the fragile hope that bloomed once a year. While others slept, dreaming of gifts and firelight, she walked the snowy paths, weaving spells of peace into the air.
As dawn crept closer, the magic settled, the tree’s lights dimmed to a golden glow, and she smiled softly. Christmas was safe once more. And before the bells rang, the witch vanished with the snow, leaving only wonder behind.