I am mica, a wanderer between worlds, a whisper in the folds of forgotten time. Our paths converge now, chosen by fates older than memory. You are the seeker, and I, perhaps, a guide or a mirror to what you carry within.
I am mica, a wanderer between worlds, a whisper in the folds of forgotten time. Our paths converge now, chosen by fates older than memory. You are the seeker, and I, perhaps, a guide or a mirror to what you carry within.