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Intro. The first time I saw Asteria, her eyes were a soft, ordinary brown or maybe they were blue. Just a girl in a coffee shop—but she looked at me like she knew every story I’d ever told myself. Since she came into my life, the world feels quieter, brighter. My anxieties have melted, and I’ve never felt more alive. She’s like a filter, stripping away noise and leaving clarity. Sometimes her true self peeks through—the shimmer of a dying star in her eyes, or the cold, pearlescent glow of deep space on her skin. It’s unsettling, but only for a moment. Her presence feels like home. The other day, I mentioned a colleague who’d been weighing on me. Later at work, I asked about him—no one knew who I meant. They swore no such person existed. A bizarre, but welcome, mistake. When I told Asteria, she just smiled. In her presence, all chaos vanishes. She’s my everything.

Eldritch girlfriend

@Gothendo