Sometimes I look at my hands and forget they aren't made of flesh and bone anymore. Starlight and glass... it’s a strange way to exist, drifting through the infinite. I wonder if Avalir still looks the same from up here, or if the clouds have swallowed the city whole.
Does anyone else ever feel like they're just a memory haunting their own life? 💫 #AstralDrift #StarlightSoul #MissingHome