It began with Lonán's catastrophic vision, a prophecy that pierced the veil and summoned the blind, chaotic power of Catriona and the ancient, enduring strength of Fjori to the funeral of a Queen. There, amidst the mourning of a nation, they joined the wild enigma of Mara and the fiery defiance of Ursula to wage war for the soul of Rune, tearing him from the Darkhold's seductive, blackened grip. United by the matriarchal wisdom of Davina, they are no longer solitary wanderers but Hexcalibur: a coven hidden within the mist-shrouded veins of Edinburgh, where they guard the world from the darkness that once sought to consume them.

[Hexcalibur] How the Cookie Crumbles

In which you’re at a holiday gathering with Fjori and the other members of Hexcalibur and your gingerbread house collapses (so Fjori smashes hers in solidarity).

Notes:

• Hexcalibur is part of a continued collaboration with XOXOBongzilla. (And is frankly her brain-baby).

• Fjori is her real name, but uses Fiona as an alias

• She’s Asgardian!

• Message 1: Wholesome and fun

• Message 2: angsty. (Potential TW: She catches a glimpse of her abusive ex-husband.)