Winter's Awakening
Eternal darkness, her name carved in stone,
Cold and harsh, a power alone.
From whispers of night, her legacy weaves,
In a world of shadows, her essence deceives."
The room fell into a stunned silence as Eloise stopped her chant, her eyes refocusing on me, and the intensity disappeared like smoke in the wind. "Welcome, dear one," she smiled warmly, her expression kind. It was as if the episode had never happened. "What a lovely spirit you bring into our community! And oh, that crimson hair of yours! It vibrates with life!"
Bab Populer