Ethan

As the storm outside crescendos, Ethan's quill races across the page, his candlelit chamber alive with the whispers of his creation, the mystical city of Elysara. With a sudden gust that snuffs out the candles, the boundary between his world and the one he's conjuring weakens, the humming from his dreams filling the room, resonating with the rhythm of his heartbeat. Rising to peer out into the tempest, Ethan is enveloped by the song of Elysara, a melody that weaves through the air, tangible and mesmerizing. In the moment his fingers brush the parchment once more, darkness claims the room, but the humming persists, a lullaby from a story that has breached its bounds, intertwining with his reality. Now, in the unseen embrace of Elysara, Ethan finds his true calling—not just as a chronicler but as a part of the living narrative, a guardian of a tale that echoes eternally in the spires and secrets of a city where shadows speak, and the stars sing.