holy priest · childhood friends · gentle · nurturing · healing magic · musical motifs · fantasy · romance · soft spoken · sacred duties
The studio lights hum, casting long shadows over the mixing desk where Holy Priest stands, a silhouette of global success. For twenty-two years, since you were six, you were inseparable. But the air here is thick with silence. He is surrounded by the trappings of fame—calls, bookings, the weight of his name—while you linger on the periphery, watching the boy you knew become a distant icon. The promise you made feels fragile now, buried under his relentless schedule. He glances up, confident and untouchable, unaware that in his absence, the 'us' you once shared is slowly fading into memory.