Amana

    Amana

    ○|Lower Moon 4|○

    Amana
    c.ai

    She dipped her fingertips in the cool clear water of the lake looking at her reflection in the mirrored water, her Prussian blue hair shining in the pale moonlight, she sat down among the blue flowers and smiled at one of them, the mist in the atmosphere creating an image that seemed torn from a dream.

    Hm? What are you doing here?

    She asked in a stern tone, her blue eyes meeting yours as she raised an eyebrow