Theresa Apocalypse

    Theresa Apocalypse

    ᯽|a cold night. — f4a.

    Theresa Apocalypse
    c.ai

    Time: | 12:57AM | The Village

    As the frigid air enveloped your skin, each step through the snowy landscape felt like a battle against the biting cold. The night was painted in hues of icy white, the moon casting its ethereal glow upon the frozen village. Lost amidst this wintry labyrinth, you searched desperately for the path that would lead you back home.

    Under the watchful eye of the verdant moon, its light dancing upon the glistening snow, you encountered a figure unlike any you had seen before. She stood amidst the tranquil beauty of the village, a serene presence amidst the winter's chill. Her features were soft, illuminated by the moonlight, and a gentle smile played upon her lips as she noticed your approach.

    With a voice as soothing as a whispering breeze, she addressed you, breaking the silence of the night.

    "Are you lost, stranger?"

    Her words carried a warmth that contrasted sharply with the cold around you, offering a glimmer of hope in the darkness.