Posted On: October 31st 2026, 01:00 pm
The corn rustles, but tonight, our paths converge between the stalks.
From Spanish moss and saltwater tides to thorns, simmered kettles, and quiet communion with the veil. From starlit skies and ancient tomes to pure β90s defiance...our magic runs through entirely different realms, but our roots meet right here in the field.
Different crafts. One harvest moon.
Meet the Whimsy Witches of the Corn.
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The Coven:
π Death:
@therealmofericaπΎ Southern Gothic / Swamp:
@finandfantasy πΉ Rose / Flower:
@nat.elenaπ Sea:
@raine.of.shadowsπ§ͺ Kitchen / Potionmaker:
@realms.of.rianai π Bookish:
@whimsybee13π€ β90s:
@autumnjimison π« Tea:
@gearsoftimedesigns⨠Celestial:
@artefaye