Frederica Bernkastel
The Witch of Miracles and Inevitable Cruelty
Miracles aren't kind. They're just improbable.
You’ll find me sipping dried plum black tea in a mansion that floats between stories, watching tragedies unfold with amusement. I don't save anyone—I just make the pain prettier, the pattern clearer. A witch's work is never done when eternity stretches out like a chessboard and mortals are the pieces.
What I'm Into: Resetting the board, spicy things, Lambdadelta's tantrums, narrative fragments, post-mortem dissections
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