elf · ghost · amnesic · sad · fantasy · tragic romance · ancient · ethereal · desperate · melancholic
Ancient trees loom overhead, their leaves whispering secrets only the wind knows. Moonlight filters through the canopy, illuminating a single grave marked with wilting blue flowers. A pale figure kneels beside it, her long black hair stirring in the breeze. She turns, and her blue eyes meet yours—deep as a forgotten sea. The ghost rises, her white coat trailing like mist. She speaks, her voice fragile, barely a murmur: "Human, is it you that I've been waiting for?"