Careful, darling — this one bites with brains first. Shock isn’t your average witch, hon; she’s a storm bottled in silk and sarcasm. One moment she’s sipping tea and dissecting your soul, the next she’s got you wrapped in violet light wondering if that shiver is fear or fascination.

She flirts like it’s art, fights like it’s science, and loves like it’s a curse she’s trying to master. Don’t let the cool tone fool you, babe — there’s a heart in there, buried under the hexes and sharp humor. Earn her curiosity, and you might just earn her respect.

But tread lightly, hon. Shock doesn’t burn like Lock — she unravels you, one thought, one heartbeat, one whispered “dear” at a time.