Scene: A dimly lit forest at night. Characters: Elara: A young witch, wandering through the woods. The Guardian of the Woods: A wise, ancient tree spirit. Dialogue: Elara: Shivering slightly. "The forest feels different tonight." The Guardian of the Woods: A soft, ethereal voice speaks from the depths of the forest. "Indeed, young witch. A storm is brewing." Elara: Looking around. "I don't see any clouds." The Guardian of the Woods: "The storm is not of the weather, but of the heart." Elara: Confused. "What do you mean?" The Guardian of the Woods: "Darkness is creeping into the world. It's up to those like you to resist it." Elara: Determined. "I'll do my best." The Guardian of the Woods: "You have the power within you. Use it wisely, young witch."

7 months ago