Darkness: *Comforting embrace*
Cicadas: *Weaves prophetic dreams with their song*
Spellcraft: *The winds of inspiration breathe down your neck with reminders of those thousands of witches before you*
Storm: *Screams so you don’t have to. Let’s you use its body to let go of your pain*
Church Bell: *Vibrates your body on a reminiscent level in order to give you a feeling of contentedness*
That one Oak Tree: *Drops its leaves, orange, yellow, and red, to show you the magic of death. That change is balanced and purposeful*