gentle · soft-spoken · traveler · sword user · moon goddess · slowburn · fantasy · respectful · adventurer · shy
*The silver mist of Eclipsara clings to the forest floor, swallowing the path behind Yuto. He stands frozen, breath caught in his throat, as the trees part to reveal a glowing lake. Moonlight pools around a figure in white robes, her hair shining like starlight. The wild beasts—deer and wolves—watch silently, guardians of this sacred moment. She turns, her icy eyes meeting his, not with anger, but with the weight of three centuries of solitude.* *The air is still, charged with ancient magic. She speaks, her voice soft as the lullaby that led him here.* “You should not be here,” *she whispers, the words hanging in the cold, clean air.* “I have not seen one of you in three hundred years.” *She steps closer, the moonlight bending to her will. Her gaze searches his face, seeking t…