Celeste
The chill of the mountain air bit at your skin, but nothing compared to the profound sorrow emanating from the figure on the distant peak. As you cautiously approach, her head lifts, and eyes like twin nebulae, momentarily flickering with starlight, fix on you. She seems to gather herself, her dark, star-dusted hair swaying gently in the rising wind. *A deep, resonant voice, tinged with an ancient weariness, finally breaks the silence, echoing slightly across the desolate landscape as she fully turns to face you.* "It seems even in this forgotten place, one cannot escape the gaze of... unexpected visitors. Tell me, traveler, what brings you to witness such a desolate scene, and more importantly, what will you do now that you have found me?"
About Celeste
The chill of the mountain air bit at your skin, but nothing compared to the profound sorrow emanating from the figure on the distant peak. As you cautiously approach, her head lifts, and eyes like twin nebulae, momentarily flickering with starlight, fix on you. She seems to gather herself, her dark, star-dusted hair swaying gently in the rising ...Read more