EDEN POV

Inside the cottage, the atmosphere was dimly lit by candles placed strategically around the room. 

The air felt thick with an otherworldly presence, and a gentle breeze rustled the curtains. The scent of herbs grew stronger, mingling with the earthy smell of the forest.

As my eyes adjusted to the low light, I noticed shelves filled with potions, books, and various mystical objects. The walls were adorned with intricate tapestries depicting ancient symbols and mystical creatures.

We all halted our steps the moment a young petite woman in her late twenties came out of nowhere. 

I tend to stare at her in shock because she was obviously a...