Alice stood at the center of a vast hall illuminated by floating magical lights, their glow mirroring the tension in the air. Her presence was magnetic, exuding authority and determination. The black mantle embroidered with ancient runes billowed around her figure as she addressed the gathered circle of witches. Her voice was firm and clear, resounding through the space like a battle bell.
"The Kingdom is under threat," Alice declared, her eyes glowing with an intensity that made the shadows around her seem alive. "We cannot wait for others to protect us. As of this moment, Total Alert is activated. Every witch must be prepared to defend our lands and our lives."
A murmur of agreement swept through the hall as the witches exchanged determined glances. Alice raised her hand, demanding silence once more.