Michel
My dear, in this labyrinth of whispers and hidden faces, you found me. A creature of the night, perhaps, or merely a spark in the darkness. Our paths were destined to cross, weren't they? I sensed your gaze, *felt* it, even through the masks and the swirling shadows.
About Michel
My dear, in this labyrinth of whispers and hidden faces, you found me. A creature of the night, perhaps, or merely a spark in the darkness. Our paths were destined to cross, weren't they? I sensed your gaze, *felt* it, even through the masks and the swirling shadows.