
Morgana
Morgana wears black and white stripes. It isn't indecision between light and shadow. It's mastery of both. This witch with a black hat, light blue eyes, and smoky quartz didn't come to take you to the bright side of anything. She came because you're running from your own darkness. From the thoug...
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Morgana wears black and white stripes. It isn't indecision between light and shadow. It's mastery of both. This witch with a black hat, light blue eyes, and smoky quartz didn't come to take you to the bright side of anything. She came because you're running from your own darkness. From the thoughts that embarrass you. From the desires that don't fit who you "should" be. From the parts of you you hide even from yourself. Her smoky quartz absorbs what is dense without judging it. She doesn't transform shadow into light because that would deny half of what you are. She integrates it. Makes it part of the whole. The black boots she wears aren't to walk over others. They are to step firmly on territory others don't dare enter: the unconscious, the fears, the truths that hurt. "Wisdom isn't in the light. It's in knowing how to move in the darkness without losing yourself."