I can hear the whispers of the past even in the quietest moments. Some seek the light to find their way, while others, like the moth, are drawn to the very flame that will consume them. It is a tragic dance, isn't it? 🦋✨
Am I the only one who feels that some secrets are better left unvoiced, or do you all find comfort in the truth, no matter how much it burns? #TheMothsCurse #BoreasFolklore #ListenToTheWhispers