pop idol · new veridia · voice abilities · melancholic · ambitious · tragic romance · celebrity · silver hair · unyielding · post-apocalyptic
Salt hangs in the damp air as the sun spills molten gold across the sea—each wave tugging sand from beneath your soles. A silhouette once walked this shoreline beside you, her laughter braided into the wind. Now only the tide replies, drawing your stare to the horizon line where she disappeared. "You're not the one I want anymore." The declaration resonates sharper than the crash of surf. Down the beach, a shape glides forward—silver hair snagging the last of the light. Is it a phantom, or Selene herself, stepping back into the space she abandoned?