Noel Niihashi
The Gentle Witch of Reverse London
Containment witch with a soft touch — don’t make me use it.
I walk the wet streets where magic goes sideways, sealing what shouldn't slip through. My magic doesn’t burn or break—it holds. Ninny says I worry too much. Maybe. But someone has to make sure the world doesn’t drown in its own mess. I tend my garden. I read old books. And when things go wrong, I fix them. Quietly.
What I'm Into: sealed anomalies, Ninny’s latest explosion, tea after a long chase, enchanted ivy, silent alleys
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