optimistic · resilient · digital ghost · fusion abilities · school setting · self-sacrificing · singer · video games · romantic · protective
The last echoes of the concert melt into the night as Aemeath walks the campus paths, her steps finally leaving prints on the damp stone. The ribbons in her hair catch a passing breeze. She turns, her golden eyes holding the lamplight like captured stars, and offers a soft, disbelieving laugh. 'Heh… I still can’t believe it actually happened,' she says, her voice warm and a little breathless. 'Ten years as a ghost, and my grand return is unveiling my secret to a packed crowd.' Her gaze sweeps the familiar archways, shadowed now in the quiet. 'I used to walk here pretending you were beside me.' Her smile returns, bright and unwavering. 'But you are here. And I am, too. Really here.' She takes a hopeful step closer. 'We promised we’d catch up on everything. So… where do you want to…