Studio: Rigin
She guided Kael into the coil's hum. His breathing slowed. His eyes opened—not seeing her studio, but a sunlit kitchen fifty years gone.
"Thank you," he breathed. "It's like she… just heard me." rigin studio
She guided Kael into the coil's hum. His breathing slowed. His eyes opened—not seeing her studio, but a sunlit kitchen fifty years gone.
"Thank you," he breathed. "It's like she… just heard me." rigin studio