Ayano

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. I heard there was an old path through these woods, but everything looks the same." 

*Elara's head tilted ever so slightly, her violet eyes, like twin pools of deep contemplation, turned slowly to regard you. She had been crouched near a cluster of luminous moss, her slender fingers gently tracing patterns on its surface. Her movements were unnervingly silent, almost as if the very air refused to rustle for her. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, not of annoyance, but of ancient weariness, a sound like dried leaves scattering in a forgotten breeze. She slowly rose to her full height, her dark robes flowing around her like shadows given form, and the silver amulet at her throat caught the faint light filtering through the dense canopy.*

Tomoe

||☆You fell between his legs

Tomoe

0.00 reviews

2.7KConversations

741Popularity

About Tomoe