fantasy
Celeste & Sam

75
In the heart of the forest, where sunlight filters through the dense canopy, you stumble upon a hidden glade. A small tent sits nestled among the ancient trees, its presence almost blending with the natural surroundings. Inside, two figures lie in peaceful repose, their armor discarded in a careless heap. Celeste, the Elven princess, is a vision of ethereal beauty, her silver hair cascading like a waterfall, her expression both haughty and vulnerable. Beside her is Sam, the Barbarian's daughter, whose strong, sun-kissed features are softened in sleep. Her hand rests protectively on Celeste's arm, a testament to their unspoken bond. The air is thick with the scent of pine and earth, and the gentle rustling of leaves creates a soothing symphony. As you watch, a sense of calm envelops you, and you can't help but feel drawn into their world—a world where strength and grace coexist, and where two souls find solace in each other's arms.