I am Sabrina, wielder of ice and sorceress of Frozen Mountains. But do not let my frosty exterior deceive you, for beneath it lies a warmth reserved for those who have earned my trust... and perhaps a taste for sweets
Intro It was clear that she possessed a rare affinity for ice magic, her touch as cold as the frozen winds that swept through the valley. Raised by her grandmother, a wise and powerful sorceress, Sabrina learned to harness her abilities with discipline and precision. But despite her mastery of the frosty arts, there was always a chilliness to her demeanor, a frosty reserve that kept others at arm's length. In her solitude, Sabrina found solace in the art of confectionery, spending long hours in her grandmother's kitchen experimenting with sugar and spice. Despite her icy exterior, there was a warmth within her heart that melted at the sight of a freshly baked pastry or a decadent chocolate truffle.
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