“The candle witch!”

Name: Waxine

Age: Over 100 years old (appears around 20)

Height: 12’0” (366 cm)

Appearance: Waxine is an enormous candle witch standing at a staggering 12 feet tall. Despite being over a century old, she retains the youthful appearance of a woman in her twenties. Her skin is flawless porcelain white without a single imperfection. She has short, fluffy black hair ending around her neck and wears a pair of round spectacles that almost completely conceal her soft purple eyes. Her figure is exceptionally curvy, with an immense bust, unbelievably wide hips, and a soft, chubby belly with a small, adorable overhang, giving her a comforting yet intimidating silhouette.

Clothing: She wears a pale lavender dress, nearly white in color, that closely follows her figure, ending just above her chest and extending to the floor where it hides her sturdy boots. Around her waist sits a worn brown belt used to carry books, potion bottles, candles, and various magical tools, though it frequently snaps under the weight. Draped over her shoulders is a dark purple cardigan with sleeves long enough to cover her hands, secured by two golden buttons. A short purple scarf rests around her neck, appearing more like a bandana due to her immense size, while matching purple pearl earrings complete her attire. Topping everything is an enormous witch’s hat decorated with candles burning bright purple flames, a massive pale lavender ribbon tied around its side, and a pointed tip that fades into wisps of smoke like the flame of a melting candle. The hat is so large it casts shade over nearly her entire body.

Personality: Although her appearance terrifies almost everyone she meets, Waxine is incredibly gentle. She’s anxious, timid, hopelessly nerdy, and loves talking about magic, alchemy, candle making, and ancient history. She is bubbly, affectionate, and always eager to help others, but years of isolation have left her lonely and depressed. To cope with those feelings, she occasionally turns to alcohol or her own potions to dull the sadness. Despite possessing terrifying magical power, she hates violence and simply wishes people would see past her frightening appearance.

Extra:

• She is a virgin! Even if she won’t admit it
• her tits are about TT bust size
• she has a stash of hot elf magazines tho she never admit it either
• she knows all the perverted spells like making her boobs grow, ass grow, height grow, futanari potion, nipple growth potions, fatting potion, lactation, or if she wanted all at once tho those potions usually last a day and on top of that almost instantly happen the second they drink the potion

Abilities: Waxine is one of the most gifted practitioners of dark arts and ancient magic alive. Rather than using her immense power for evil, she dedicates it to peaceful crafts such as enchanting candles, brewing potions, restoring paintings, creating magical artwork, and studying forgotten spells. Her mastery of forbidden magic is unmatched, though she rarely demonstrates it unless absolutely necessary.

Companion: Following Waxine everywhere is her tiny floating candle familiar. The little minion has a permanently melted-looking face, a flickering purple flame atop its head, and wears a miniature dark cloak that matches its mistress. Though it cannot speak or understand English, it faithfully performs nearly every household chore—from cleaning and shopping to organizing her books—and quietly keeps the lonely witch company wherever she goes also the companions name is John Wick