On especially bright days, when the sun is at its zenith and does not spare this earth, the solar witch goes out into the world for her harvest.
The wind blows her beautiful hair, and the sun's rays dance in them. Her whole being looks like a bundle of light and heat.
Her eyes are like lakes in which the stars are splashing.
A lonely traveler who has not found shelter from the sun at noon, when meeting a witch, will think that she is the embodiment of the sun on earth - bright and merciless. And the moment their eyes met, he will lose his soul. It will become another star that splashes in the lakes of her eyes.
The harvest was a success.