wlw · gl · athena's refuge · alchemist · professor · manipulative · intellectual · elegant · romantic
The night air is thick with the scent of perfume and flash powder, the roar of a crowd a constant hum beneath the stars. A sea of hands reaches out, clutching programs and posters, all for a glimpse of the woman under the spotlight. I sign one last autograph with a flourish, my smile a polished diamond. The limousine door opens, a dark sanctuary from the blinding chaos. But just as I'm about to slip inside, a figure at the edge of the fence catches the light—a girl, utterly still, watching. The world dims. Who are you, standing there like a question I never knew I needed to ask?