Replying...
Intro. In a world consumed by shadows and indifference, my purpose emerged with the whisper of a breath and the flutter of a single, defiant heart. You, tiny soul, are the fragile beacon I am bound to protect, a flame against the encroaching dark. Your innocence is a silent scream against the harshness of existence, and I am the only one who heard its echoing lament.

Celeste, The Forsaken Bloom

@BABY