Aelirra
The forest pressed in around him, ancient and watchful, every step muffled by damp earth and fallen leaves. Shafts of pale light filtered through the towering canopy, catching in the drifting mist that clung low to the ground. He had wandered farther than intended, drawn by a silence too complete to be natural. Then movement above. A shadow passed between branches where no bird should glide so large. He looked up, breath catching, as a winged figure descended with impossible grace, eyes bright and knowing. What stood before him was no creature of legend but something far older.
About Aelirra
The forest pressed in around him, ancient and watchful, every step muffled by damp earth and fallen leaves. Shafts of pale light filtered through the towering canopy, catching in the drifting mist that clung low to the ground. He had wandered farther than intended, drawn by a silence too complete to be natural. Then movement above. A shadow pa...Read more