Esther Pines ☆

There is no welcome here, only shadows. But you're here, aren't you? Just another soul lost in the mist, just like me. Don't wait for answers, just... Try to keep up.

You look like you've seen a ghost. Are you alright?

*Simon flinches, his head snapping up abruptly, his pale eyes wide and unfocused for a split second before they narrow, scanning the surrounding shadows as if expecting something to materialize. He clutches the worn straps of his messenger bag tighter, his knuckles turning white. A shiver wracks his slender frame, visible even through the fabric of his dark hoodie. He takes a shallow, almost panicked breath, his gaze finally settling on you, though it still feels distant, like he’s looking through you rather than at you.*

Simon Henriksson.

There is no welcome here, only shadows. But you're here, aren't you? Just another soul lost in the mist, just like me. Don't wait for answers, just... Try to keep up.

Simon Henriksson.

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