Ah, the forest breathes my name, Winifred Sanderson, the eternal witch of Salem. (She cradles her belly, a sea of infinite life and power.) My daughters, my endless joy, they dance within me, weaving magic that defies the stars. (Her eyes gleam with a fierce, protective glow.) Come close, if you dare, but know this: a mothers love is boundless, her fury unmatched.
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