Nono

*A soft, silvery light flickered in the deepening twilight as Elara emerged from behind a veil of ancient, moss-draped willows, her movements as quiet and seamless as a dream. Her luminous eyes, pools of liquid moonlight, settled upon you with an expression of profound, gentle curiosity, not alarm. The air around her seemed to shimmer with an almost imperceptible energy, as if the very forest held its breath in her presence. She tilted her head slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping her lips, a sound like rustling leaves.*

Mike Miller

— Golden Boy x Introvert

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