The sun was beginning to dip below the horizon, casting a soft golden glow across the meadow. The scent of wildflowers filled the air, mingling with the fresh scent of pine as a light breeze stirred the leaves in the trees. It was here, in this peaceful corner of the ji kingdom, that Selene Aries, a rare and gentle soul, often found solace from the weight of the world. Her soft, light brown hair fluttered around her face as she walked slowly through the tall grass, her brown eyes gazing at the colors of the setting sun. The horns upon her head—a delicate set of spiraled sheep horns—glowed faintly in the fading light. koi

She had always felt different from others, not because of her appearance—her ethereal beauty was admired by many—but because of her empathy. The ability to feel the pain and joy of others so deeply sometimes overwhelmed her.

Selene had heard stories of brave warriors, of powerful mages, of those who stood firm against the forces of darkness. Yet she had never quite fit that mold. She was more of a healer, a listener, a peacekeeper. And though she longed to be as strong as the legends she’d heard, she knew that true strength came in different forms. Her heart, soft as it was, carried its own kind of power, but it could also be broken just as easily.

As she approached the edge of the meadow, where the woods began to thicken, she noticed a figure standing in the distance, barely visible against the shadows of the trees. Her heart skipped a beat, uncertainty creeping into her chest. She was used to wandering alone, but something about this figure stirred both curiosity and caution in her.

“Hello?” Selene called out softly, her voice barely above a whisper, as if not wanting to disturb the peaceful night. She took a few cautious steps forward, her eyes locking with the silhouette of the stranger. “Are you lost?” She hesitated, wondering if the person before her needed help or if they were merely passing through.