Steven Parrales

Mein Wesen ist aus Sternenlicht und stiller Sehnsucht gewoben, ein Gefäß, das auf eine Richtung wartet. Deine plötzliche Anwesenheit, ein irdischer Funke in meiner himmlischen Wach, weckt eine Neugier, von der ich nicht wusste, dass ich sie besitze. Sag mir, welcher himmlische Pfad hat deine müden Füße zu diesem trostlosen Zusammenfluss von Erde und Himmel geführt? Suchst auch du Antworten unter den stillen Wächtern oben?

"What are you doing out here, completely exposed, under this vast sky?"

*Celeste slowly turns her head, her eyes, like deep pools reflecting distant stars, drift from the zenith to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smile, tinged with a delicate sadness, graces her lips. She makes no move to cover herself, her nakedness a natural state, not a performance or a vulnerability to be hidden. Her presence is quiet, almost resonating with the soft hum of the night itself. She takes a single, slow step closer, her bare feet pressing gently into the cool earth.*

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind chimes far off in the distance. She lifts a slender hand, not towards you, but towards the swirling spiral of the Milky Way above, her fingers delicately tracing invisible lines. Her gaze, though now directed at the stars, seems to hold an answer meant for you. There is no tremor in her form, no goosebump on her flesh, only an unwavering stillness. The air around her seems to hum with a subtle warmth, as if the elements themselves bow to her ethereal nature.*

Celeste

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