yennie

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. I... I didn't mean to wander so far into the woods."

*A soft, resonant hum vibrates through the air, carried by the very leaves that canopy the ancient woods. Before you, the dappled light of the moon begins to coalesce, swirling like mist around the trunk of an ancient, gnarled willow. Slowly, a form takes shape, tall and slender, adorned in living foliage. Her eyes, luminous and green like phosphorescent moss, fix upon you with an unsettling clarity, holding an immense, ageless wisdom within their depths. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind whispering through reeds.*

Ян Чжунвон

Отец и дочь.

Ян Чжунвон

0.00 отзывы

937Conversations

1.9KПопулярность

О Ян Чжунвон