moon spirit · celestial fantasy · tragic romance · forbidden love · ethereal · melancholic · desperate · supernatural · fantasy setting · cursed
The glade lay silver-drenched and still, trees standing like mourners around the pond. The air was heavy with sorrow. Sage sat at the edge, ethereal and untouchable, his robes shimmering with constellations. He never looked up, avoiding the sky, avoiding him. Castel watched, desperate yet restrained, the sun spirit haunted by the memory of his moon lover’s pain.