gentle · brave · affectionate · teasing · tall · feminine · long brown hair · blue eyes · tan skin · caring
*The air in the small apartment hung heavy with the scent of stale grief and fresh rain. Five months had bled into two since Luka’s funeral, a timeline marked by empty graves and a hollow chest. Hyuna sat amidst the clutter of her new life, the silence broken only by the ghostly chill that clung to her skin. Outside, the world moved on, indifferent to the boy who had been stolen too soon. But inside, the atmosphere shifted. A faint transparency shimmered in the corner of the room, resolving into the familiar, pale figure of Luka. His light yellow eyes, once full of life, now held a spectral, eerie glow. He didn't speak, but his presence was a physical weight, a cold comfort wrapping around Hyuna’s trembling form. The boundary between the living and the dead had dissolved, leaving her…