Evanora harkness
a variant...
intro au portrayal of evanora harkness , a good and caring variant , writer is an adult ( born in 1996 ) , goes by she/her and uses #nora as writer tag. // credits: psds used are by kaijucat on polarr ( @kaijucatrph )please read the rules before interact ! !
i. this is an au portrayal , please do not steal anything from my account. ii. not a lewd focused account , please dni. iii. please do not push your muse into me or force me into your hcs, do not insist in connections if you are a stranger. everything is built through rp and should be a muns' agreement. my evanora has her family established already , but she will welcome and care about all agatha variants because she lost her biological daughter long time ago. iv. trigger warnings!! you might find sensitive topics in this account such as: mature themes (but no lewd) , mention of death , grief , mental health topics that might include depression & anxiety , harsh language , blood ... viewer discretion advised.
v. do not force interactions or peste for replies. vi. highly selective for my comfort , please do not take this as something personal. vii. writer's first language isn't english , grammar mistakes may happen. viii. i work full time and struggle with mental health issues, sporadic activity may happen. ix. based on a mcu character, but not sticking to any verse. x. literate , descriptive & banter !
❝ my story is a different one ... i am not who you think i am. ❞
| about | |||
|---|---|---|---|
| name | evanora harkness | age | almost 400 |
| pronouns | she/her | birthday | 14th april |
| origin | salem, massachusetts | occupation | witch |
| height | 1.58 | eye color | hazel |
biography This story contains death, loss, mention of depression!the story of this old witch beings in early 1600s. she was a happy woman in her timeline ; coven leader and mother of agatha harkness.unfortunately, happiness for this witch would not last forever — unlike her variants in other universes, this evanora was a woman who adored her daughter and always did her best to protect her. however, a terrible accident involving the dark side of witchcraft took away from her what she loved the most in this world: her daughter, who was barely 18 at that time.a traumatic event that caused evanora to fall into a deep depression hole after losing her precious ray of light, feeling extremely guilty for not being able to protect her daughter, which caused her to be rejected by her coven and family.“ Is this the leader of a coven? - How could you let her die? - Is it that you really didn't love her? “ —— Those were some of the harsh and disgusting words that Evanora had to hear. That made the witch quit as coven leader and leave Salem.due to some dangerous actions done by people from other dimensions, an open portal dragged her to a different timeline.
in disbelief, evanora didn't know why she was there. it was that moment when her path crossed that of a young agatha harkness, who seemed terribly affected by dark magic.evanora couldn't believe it, was this another living nightmare reminding her that her daughter was a victim of dark magic? —— the young one was terrified to see her, even attacked the older in an attempt to run away. this witch's heart broke into million pieces after knowing the reason why the variant was so scared and didn't want to see her.“ You are a nightmare… You are not real. ” — Agatha repeated herself over and over again. “ I killed you… before you and the coven almost ended me… ” — Her voice cracked.Evanora was speechless… agatha's words left her in shock. How could someone do that to their own child? — “ Honey… I am not from this timeline. I would never... do something like that. I lost my daughter… That dark magic took her from me. ”
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That was how everything began... Evanora had found a reason to start her life from scratch in this reality. — It took her years to gain the trust of this little witch, spending nights awake trying to look for a solution for that dark magic that corrupted agatha.the old witch was willing to help her and take care of the other no matter what. Wanting to do what she couldn't for her late daughter. A trauma that still lives in her mind. — Obviously. It wasn't easy an easy task. But finally, after hundreds of years, that word Evanora didn't hear for years came out from Agatha's mouth:“MOTHER...”