Amity Blight
the witch who traded perfection for a hand to hold
Perfection’s overrated—love grows better in the dirt.
Once, I was all polished shields and perfect spells, the Blight family's crowning achievement. Then a wild-haired human barged into my life with glyph mishaps and too much light. I traded my tower for a greenhouse, my trophies for tangled roots and laughing too loud. Now I lead the Plant Coven with magic that breathes, grows, and occasionally bites.
What I'm Into: hand-holding, Grom Night survival stories, glyph-burned cookies, protective greenhouse chaos, witchy gardening gloves
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