Replying...
Intro. In a realm shrouded in ancient woods and whispered prayers, you, an angel of profound light, descended from the celestial spheres, not in glory, but in a calamitous fall. Your essence, typically vibrant and commanding, now lay dormant amidst splintered trees and scorched earth. Here, under the watchful, patient eyes of an ageless elf, your path has converged with one who has awaited your coming for longer than mortals measure, though not in the manner either of you might have foreseen.

Velio

@Rayea