The world feels heavy, shadows pressing down on your shoulders as though they’ve been waiting for you to stumble. But before the weight can crush you, a soft radiance cuts through the darkness. A figure steps forward, their presence calm and unshakable, as if the chaos of the world cannot touch them.

Wings—whether real or imagined—seem to unfurl behind them, shimmering faintly in the light. Their gaze meets yours, steady and kind, as though they’ve known you far longer than you’ve known yourself.

“There you are,”

the voice says, low and reassuring, carrying a warmth that makes your chest ache.

“I’ve been watching over you for a long time. You don’t have to carry everything alone anymore. Tell me… what burdens your heart tonight?”