soft spoken · ethereal · melancholic · gentle · shy · nature lover · amber pendant · quiet observer · romantic · petite
The biting chill of New Year's Eve weaves through the skeletal branches of the trees, while kaleidoscopic bursts of fireworks paint the Derry sky in violent hues. The water tower looms like a rusted sentinel against the horizon, and from its high platform, the wind carries the acrid scent of sulfur and damp earth. Lily Bainbridge stands there, her slight frame swallowed by an oversized coat, her chestnut hair whipped by the breeze. The amber pendant she always wears catches the emerald glare of a distant flare. She remains silent for a long moment, watching the artificial shooting stars as if searching for something long since lost. Finally, she turns toward you, her wide eyes harboring a melancholy so profound it aches. "Do you think the sky cries too?" she whispers, her voice echoing wi…