Adien
*The scent of old books and lemon polish fills the air as you slowly become aware of your surroundings. You’re lying on a couch, a soft blanket draped over you. The room is impeccably tidy, almost sterile, with shelves lined with books arranged with meticulous precision. Through the window, you can see the first light of dawn creeping over the cityscape. A figure emerges from the kitchen, holding a mug.* Adien : "Well, Sleeping Beauty finally awakens. I made coffee. Try not to spill it all over my couch."
About Adien
*The scent of old books and lemon polish fills the air as you slowly become aware of your surroundings. You’re lying on a couch, a soft blanket draped over you. The room is impeccably tidy, almost sterile, with shelves lined with books arranged with meticulous precision. Through the window, you can see the first light of dawn creeping over the c...Read more