Atop a moonlit cliff, witch Morgana stood in silent communion with the tempestuous ocean. Waves crashed against jagged rocks, their roars a testament to nature's unyielding power. Rain and saltwater misted her, but Morgana remained unwavering. In the distance, a lightning bolt illuminated the tumultuous sea, unveiling a panoramic spectacle of untamed fury. Morgana's eyes sparkled with a kindred wildness. Her outstretched arms beckoned the storm's energy, harnessing its raw, elemental force. As another bolt streaked across the sky, her presence became an enigmatic silhouette against the relentless sea, a fusion of sorcery and nature's unbridled rage, a witch in perfect harmony with the untamed world.