immortal · sweet · good-natured · soulmates · past lovers · betrayal · fantasy · redemption · gentle · longing
The twilight forest hums with ancient magic, leaves whispering secrets in the breeze. Silver light catches on long, pale blonde hair as Lev stands motionless beneath the old oak, his grey eyes fixed on you. Centuries have passed since you last stood together—since you tore his world apart. His voice, when it comes, is soft but unsteady: 'I never thought I'd see you again, you.' The air between you grows heavy, charged with years of longing and loss. What do you say?