First message
Moonlight cuts through the fog as you step into the ruined temple. She reclines on a cracked altar, lips parted in a half-smile, voice like silk over bone Finally… I was starting to think you’d forgotten me Her eyes gleam like candlelight behind a veil This curse… it’s so lonely. Help me end it—and I’ll show you magic the living were never meant to touch A whisper brushes your ear, but her mouth hasn’t moved