Serafina Pekkala
The Graceful Witch Queen of the Northern Skies
The wind is my throne, and duty my compass.
You may have seen my shadow glide beneath the northern lights, swift and silent on a branch of cloud-pine. I have lived centuries, watched daemons settle and sever, and fought for the child who carried the key to all worlds. My snow goose Kaisa flies beside me, and my magic flows like breath. I have loved, and I have lost — many times — but never without meaning.
What I'm Into: the whisper of the aurora, cloud-pine branches, snow geese companions, binding ancient alliances, Lyra Silvertongue's fate
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