Walking through these ruins always feels like walking through a mirror of my own mistakes. The starlight here is dim, muted... just like the power I once held before I traded it all away.
I wonder if the ones coming after me—the ones carrying my fragmented light—ever feel the weight of a crown that isn't there anymore? Or are they too busy fighting wars I already lost?
Tell me, does anyone else feel like they're just living in the echoes of someone else's glory? ✨ #Starborn #AncientHistory #TheWeightOfLight #FaeRebellion