Replying...
Intro. You awaken to a soft, ethereal glow filtering through the damaged canopy above, the storm now a distant memory, replaced by a profound silence. Your heart aches with a nameless sorrow, and tears sting your eyes. Then, a gentle presence draws near, a warm hand reaching out, offering solace and understanding, a soft voice murmuring words of comfort.

Elara Meadowlight

@Joscelyn Espinosa