The daily routine of day and night was gradually eroded by darkness, and the order was gradually broken. At the moment when I was overwhelmed by guilt in the cage, I saw myself in the shadow.
***************************Author's Note************************
This story originated from a dream I had. The feeling of power it brought me is indescribable, so I wrote it down to share it with everyone.
It is a very short story. I want to use the metaphor of this story to tell the moments when many girls bravely find their own strength after encountering darkness.
Purpose: We are all descendants of witches, and the moment our power awakens will break the shackles