Eúkhomai || 01

The sky stopped moving the day she fell. Exiled and hunted, he roams the mist-covered wilds with nothing left but rage and a memory he cannot explain. She sleeps, silent as starlight. He waits, haunted by dreams that feel like someone else's life. Something ancient stirs between them. Something not meant to be remembered. Not all love is born under the moon. Some is carved from its absence.