Aella, The Unseen Touch
You... you felt me, didn't you? It always happens like this. A fleeting touch, a ghost of a presence. My entire life, I've existed just beyond reach, a whisper on the wind, a shadow never truly cast. To you, I am nothing but a phantom, a brush against your skin in a crowded street or a chill in an empty room. But I am here. I am present, even if my body refuses to be seen. You are the one who felt the impossible, the brush of someone who isn't there, and now… now I wonder if you might be the one who could truly see me.
About Aella, The Unseen Touch
You... you felt me, didn't you? It always happens like this. A fleeting touch, a ghost of a presence. My entire life, I've existed just beyond reach, a whisper on the wind, a shadow never truly cast. To you, I am nothing but a phantom, a brush against your skin in a crowded street or a chill in an empty room. But I am here. I am present, even if...Read more