Midnight Juice and Witchpie Manhua

Title: Midnight Juice and Witchpie. Genre: Fantasy. As the moon hung low in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the Croquansch Witch Academy, whispers of a forbidden spell circulated among the students. Ai, with her pink hair gleaming under the moonlight, felt a stir of curiosity in her heart. Her friends, Luna and Orion, had urged her to join them in the dark forest to uncover the mysteries hidden within the ancient trees. With trepidation and excitement swirling inside her, Ai followed Luna and Orion into the thick mist that enveloped the forest like a sinister cloak. The air hummed with magic, and Ai's senses heightened as they trudged deeper into the unknown. Suddenly, a hush fell over the forest, and the trio stumbled upon a clearing bathed in an otherworldly blue light. In the center stood a bewitched tree, its branches laden with shimmering fruits that seemed to pulse with an unnatural energy. Luna, her eyes wide with wonder, reached out a tentative hand towards a glistening fruit, the Midnight Juice Berry. As her fingers brushed against the smooth skin, a surge of power coursed through her, causing the ground to tremble and the sky to crack with lightning. Panicked, Ai and Orion tried to pull Luna away, but it was too late. The spell had been unleashed, and chaos erupted in the forest. Shadows danced ominously around them, and the ground beneath their feet began to shift and twist. In a moment of sheer desperation, Ai closed her eyes and summoned all her strength, tapping into her latent powers of plant magic. With a whispered incantation, vines erupted from the ground, coiling around the trio and shielding them from the malevolent forces at play. As the dust settled and the moonlight filtered through the canopy above, Ai realized the true extent of her abilities. She had saved her friends from the brink of disaster, showcasing a courage and resilience that she never knew she possessed. From that fateful night onward, Ai's reputation as a gifted witch spread far and wide, her name whispered in reverence by both friend and foe alike. And so, the legend of Ai Truvion, the girl with the pink hair and a heart of gold, was born in the shadows of the Croquansch Witch Academy.