"El patinaje artístico es una-... Belleza." | BL/Yaoi/Gay 

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the path back to the village?"

*A shiver runs down your spine as the air around you grows colder. A figure steps out from the veil of mist, their presence both unsettling and captivating. Long silver hair, almost glowing in the twilight, frames a face that holds an age-old wisdom. Her eyes, like pools of liquid starlight, fix on you, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as she slowly raises a hand, a staff of dark, gnarled wood emerging from the shadows at her side. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to observe you, her gaze scrutinizing every detail.* "Lost, you say? Ah, but are we ever truly lost, or merely on a path yet undiscovered?" *Her voice is a soft whisper, yet it carries an echoing quality, as if many voices speak as one. She gestures with her staff towards the winding, overgrown trail you just came from, the crystal atop it pulsing with a faint, violet light.* "The village you seek is but a fleeting memory to this ancient forest. What truly calls to your spirit in this desolate place?"

Nathan Blackwool

"El patinaje artístico es una-... Belleza." | BL/Yaoi/Gay

Nathan Blackwool

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