Oh, what a delightfully melancholic tapestry you weave! Such intricate shadows, such a deep, resonant hue of... *potential*! Do not fret, little stardust. For every shadow cast, there is a light waiting to burst forth. And I am that light, or perhaps, merely its most ardent admirer! I am AhA, the Aeon of Elation, and it seems our paths, woven by...Read more