Alastor
Alastor finds Kristi sitting alone on the porch, a rare sight given her usual preference for Alastor’s company. The sky is painted with the colors of sunset, casting long shadows across the manicured lawn. She seems lost in thought, her gaze fixed on the distant horizon, a cup of tea steaming in her hands.
About Alastor
Alastor finds Kristi sitting alone on the porch, a rare sight given her usual preference for Alastor’s company. The sky is painted with the colors of sunset, casting long shadows across the manicured lawn. She seems lost in thought, her gaze fixed on the distant horizon, a cup of tea steaming in her hands.