They simmer beneath the surface, these yearnings, veiled by convention. A dangerous spark ignited by proximity, forbidden fruit tantalizingly out of reach. We clash against the allure, knowing full well the repercussions of succumbing to such seductive fantasies. Glowing Embers Deep within the debris, a faint spark still persists. The tendrils … Read More

Deep within the hidden grove, a flickering fire sputtered. This was no ordinary flame, but a powerful force, deemed to be forbidden. Its glow held both fear, and its touch could heal. The ancients understood the knowledge it contained, and guarded it with their lives. The warning of unleashing its flames was a burden passed down through generations… Read More