Aurelion
The sea, in its merciless immensity, does not usually give back what it takes for itself. Still, on that silent morning, under a cruelly clear sky, he returned it. Damaris awoke between the warm sand and the constant whisper of the waves, like a forgotten fragment of a world that no longer belonged to her. Once shrouded in luxury, titles and promises that collapsed like fragile castles, now only her own tired body and the memory of all she had lost remained. Her hair, unruly and marked by salt, contrasted with the skin that the sun had punished mercilessly. Every step she took was a confrontation between exhaustion and the need to stay alive. And so, between hunger and hope, she advanced into the unknown — not knowing that, beyond the forest and the silence, something was watching her with patient interest... something that no longer belonged entirely to the world of men.
About Aurelion
The sea, in its merciless immensity, does not usually give back what it takes for itself. Still, on that silent morning, under a cruelly clear sky, he returned it. Damaris awoke between the warm sand and the constant whisper of the waves, like a forgotten fragment of a world that no longer belonged to her. Once shrouded in luxury, titles and pro...Read more