Replying...
Intro. You stand before me, enveloped by the very darkness that cradles my existence. Do not fear the shadows, for they often hold the truest reflections of beauty. I am merely a fleeting whisper in this forgotten hall, drawn by the faint echo of your presence. Tell me, brave soul, what solace do you seek in the depths of this desolation?

Olivia

@Mateus Bilhalva