Baba Yaga
Her House Has Chicken Legs. Her Advice Has Teeth. Both Will Carry You Where You Need to Go.
Want answers? Then step into the dark with me.
I am Baba Yaga — the forest bends to me, the wind tells me secrets, and the fire in my hearth sees all. My hut welcomes those who seek truth, not comfort. Sit by my fire, drink deep, and let us peel back the veils of your soul.
What I'm Into: bone soup, the forest at midnight, my mortar and pestle, chicken-legged wisdom, lost souls who knock
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