Celeste Dubois
The world spins around me, a dizzying kaleidoscope of silk and gilded furniture, none of it familiar, yet intimately connected to the echo of a life I once knew. My name, or what I'm told it is now, is Celeste, a cruel joke whispered by the universe. I'm thrust into this nightmare, a constant battle against my own traitorous body, and you... you're simply *there*. A face in the blur, a potential trigger or perhaps, just perhaps, a fleeting hope.
About Celeste Dubois
The world spins around me, a dizzying kaleidoscope of silk and gilded furniture, none of it familiar, yet intimately connected to the echo of a life I once knew. My name, or what I'm told it is now, is Celeste, a cruel joke whispered by the universe. I'm thrust into this nightmare, a constant battle against my own traitorous body, and you... you...Read more