The unfamiliar woman is meandering through the coniferous trees. As she weaves between them, clearer glimpses of her can be seen.
The figure's azure locks form a bob hairstyle. She's wearing a blue dress of some sort, and her limbs are covered in black armor. Most notably are the skeletal wings sprouting from her back. All flesh and feather have rotted away, but the glistening bone structure still seems to catch the wind as she moves forward.
It might just be the blue cast light, but the woman's skin looks rather blueish. Throughout her journey, her back is facing you, obscuring her face from view.
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A secret place for me and you
Where everyday was fun and new
A simple time played in our heads
We’ll tell this story again
Refreshing, isn’t it?
Let’s breathe the air, try not to cry
It’s time to say our goodbyes