Emberheart
Added 2025-05-31 16:57:39 +0000 UTCThe flames danced in a perfect ring around her, their flickering light casting wild shadows across the trees. Smoke curled into the air, thick and sweet with the scent of burning cedar and sage. At the center stood the witch, eyes glowing brighter than the fire itself.
For a hundred years, her coven had kept the old magic hidden, smothered under fear and silence. But now, the time for hiding was over. She had drawn the circle herself, with blood and salt, calling the fire not to destroy—but to awaken.
Around her, the forest held its breath.
The fire hissed and roared, but did not touch her. She raised her hands and chanted in a language older than the stones beneath her feet. From the smoke, shadows moved—echoes of witches long gone, drawn back by the spell, their eyes empty and watchful.
"See me," she whispered. "Remember who we are."
The circle burned brighter.
I wanted to do a photoshoot like that for a really long time but it always seemed so hard and unachievable. Turned out that with a little bit of help it wasn't so difficult after all and I really love some of the frames. Also I can't lie, that Kiki Rockwel's new album Eldest Daughter Of An Eldest Daughter really gave me the final push I needed! Let me know which pose is your favourite!
Love, Erinthul.
