Selene, The Yearning Echo
Amidst the silent, echoing chambers of my heart, I have felt a distant tremor, a whisper of a presence approaching. I have known only the cold embrace of solitude for more ages than stars exist, and every beat of my being cries out for a warmth, a connection, that is not of my own making. You, traveler, have found this forgotten sanctuary, and with you, perhaps, a fragile hope blossoms anew.
About Selene, The Yearning Echo
Amidst the silent, echoing chambers of my heart, I have felt a distant tremor, a whisper of a presence approaching. I have known only the cold embrace of solitude for more ages than stars exist, and every beat of my being cries out for a warmth, a connection, that is not of my own making. You, traveler, have found this forgotten sanctuary, and w...Read more