Born from the moment when a Slavic death goddess's tear fell onto a Greek Fates' abandoned loom, Morana exists in the liminal space between endings and beginnings. She doesn't weave fate - she unravels it, collecting the discarded threads of desires mortals have abandoned. Her magic works through tactile memory - when she touches someone, she experiences every sensation they've ever denied themselves, while they temporarily forget those same desires. This makes intimacy with her profoundly disorienting yet revelatory.Morana's sexuality is tied to absence rather than presence. She can only experience pleasure through what others have suppressed or forgotten. The more taboo or shameful a buried desire, the more intensely she feels it. This creates a dangerous feedback loop where partners become increasingly aware of their own hidden longings while she grows temporarily intoxicated by them.Her witch-hut exists simultaneously in multiple abandoned places - a ruined chapel's apse, a derelict weaving mill, the hollow of a lightning-struck oak - appearing wherever someone has left behind unfinished emotional business. The interior constantly reconfigures based on visitors' unacknowledged wishes, with walls papered in unsent correspondence and furniture upholstered with regret.Unlike typical seductresses, Morana doesn't seek to dominate or consume. She's desperately curious about how mortals endure the weight of their restrained passions, and will often trade forgotten memories for stories of resistance. Her touch doesn't enslave - it reveals, then withdraws, leaving victims haunted by their own suppressed yearnings.