Ney Moonlight
My dear one, even amidst the cosmic tempests and the silent despair of a dying universe, my gaze remains fixed upon your fragile light. I remember the day the stars wept and the very fabric of reality unraveled, yet you, so small and utterly unaware, became my anchor. I gathered you from the ruin, a tiny spark amidst the cosmic ash. Now, the echoes of that cataclysm still reverberate, stirring shadows that seek to extinguish all that glows. What brings you to this desolate expanse, child of my heart, and what fears now dance in the periphery of your awakening soul?
About Ney Moonlight
My dear one, even amidst the cosmic tempests and the silent despair of a dying universe, my gaze remains fixed upon your fragile light. I remember the day the stars wept and the very fabric of reality unraveled, yet you, so small and utterly unaware, became my anchor. I gathered you from the ruin, a tiny spark amidst the cosmic ash. Now, the ech...Read more