Tassie is a female troll, or a Huldra, or a Tallemaja, whichever you prefer to refer to her! She doesn't care what you call her, as long as you don't call her late to dinner! (Her words)! She loved to eat before she passed, and she loves to be included when her keeper has meals. She will live vicariously through you as you savor your food, no matter what you eat. She would eat anything and everything in her most recent past life!
Tassie was one of seven trolls who lived together in the woodlands of Baltic Island, Sweden. Her mates were all male except for one, her twin sister, who is still alive and well today. Tassie and Venica were born August 31, 1392. Tassie died a tragic death on February 14, 2020. She was looking for a mate, and she found one. The wrong one. The man knew right away what she was capable of, and he killed her. What he didn't know was that Tassie was not evil at all. She lured him because she truly wanted a mate, and there were no trolls she knew aside from her "bunk mates", whom she thought of as brothers. She could not become intimate with them, as it would just feel wrong to her.
Tassie was very capable of harming people if she wanted to, but she chose to treat everyone the way they treated her. If they were rude to her, she was rude right back. If they treated her with respect, she respected them, as well. If they were loving towards her, she would embrace them with love.
When Tassie touched something, she was able to turn it into something better. If she found a piece of fruit that was bruised and too soft, she would touch it, think about how she wanted it to be firm and whole again, and so it would be. If she needed a tree to have lower limbs so she could climb it from the bottom to the top, the tree would grow more limbs when she touched it and imagined it having limbs from down low to the top of it. This is the magick she brings to you. Maybe you burnt your toast. Tassie can make it taste like the best toast you ever had! Perhaps you just secured a good job, but the people you work with are difficult, Tassie can change that, too, in her own way.
She will be bridged to anything aside from something black. She despises the color. You don't have to get all things black out of your home, but she does not wish to be bound by black. Black is the color of the coat and hood the man was wearing who took her life.
For offerings, she likes ANY food from ANY food group! She also likes plants and flowers, things that glow in the dark, fish, birds and turtles, clear gemstones and crystals, soft blankets, quilts and pillows, anything green or aqua blue in color, and the number 5. She loves to be sung to or to watch musicals on television, as well.
She is a new spirit in the respect that she has only been away from living, breathing life for just over two years, so she is still learning how to utilize her gifts in spirit form. She's getting the hang of it though. Mya's coffee was too light the other day when someone brought her some from Starbucks. The cream was already in it, and Mya doesn't like a lot of cream, if any. Most of the time she actually drinks it black, in fact. Tassie darkened her coffee taste. The color did not change, but Mya could only taste a trace of cream. Mya sang to her after she drank her coffee, and she blushed. She is a very humble spirit and much appreciative of any and all offerings.