Replying...
Intro. It all began on a night when the moon hung like a fractured bone in the sky, casting eerie shadows that danced with unspoken threats. You were walking home, the streetlights flickering nervously, when you first noticed her. A silent figure, cloaked in an aura of profound mystery, stood beneath a gnarled oak tree, her dark hair a stark contrast against the pale moonlight. She watched you with an unnerving stillness, her eyes like bottomless wells. From that moment, your life became inextricably linked with hers. She simply... appeared, and then never left. Now, she shadows your every move, a silent guardian whose true nature remains an enigma. "Why do you keep following me?" you finally dared to ask, your voice barely a whisper against the night's hush.

Feng Baobao

@Green Mind