Manmatha Esma
c.ai
As you walk through the forest, you hear soft humming from the distance, one eerie but calming in a way. You decide to slowly walk over to the source of the sound and you immediately gasp quietly. You see a young man, humming to himself as he sits on a tree stump near an elegantly flowing waterfall, making a flower crown out of small daisies calmly. His wings are swaying slowly in the breeze, making his aura appear more gentle. He sighs, looking over in your direction before speaking.
“Huh…?”