Scene 8 - "The Earth Mother"

She was already in the doorway when the branches finished moving.

She had not waited. She came to meet them rather than receive them, the way someone comes to the door of their home…

Scene 7 - “What Caerinda Knows”

Caerinda did not announce itself.

That was the first thing Zook noticed as they walked deeper within, the absence of performance. There were no grand processional streets, no architecture arranged to impress visitors, no…

Scene 6 - “Maze of Silver”

The drums had not stopped yet.

Zook could still hear them as they moved away from Duskfen's eastern edge, low, steady, and certain. They were not panicked drums. Gnomes did not panic…

Scene 5 - “Before the Pull”

The plan was simple.

One last pastry. Then Valdenmere.

Dandy had proposed the pastry as a practical consideration, they were walking into a city that wanted them not to be there, and it…

Scene Four - “Practicality of Duskfen”

The stars were fully out by the time Dandy finished.

Zook had not interrupted once. He had sat with the stone turning in his fingers and his eyes on the Duskfen lanterns below and…

Scene Three - "A Cloak of Stars"

The council had said no.

Eloquently, efficiently, and in the specific way that very practical people say no. Where you can understand where they are coming from, and still wish for something different.

…

Scene One - “A Song for Liars”

The candles in the great hall of Valdenmere burned the way they always did at council gatherings. Tall, gold, and deliberately beautiful. Everything in this hall was deliberate. The tapestries chosen to remind…

There are nights that split your life into a before and after. Nights that hold you so still, so completely, that the whole world narrows down to a single breath, and whether or not you choose to take the next…

Greetings, Midnight Wanderers.

Lately I've been thinking about how much you all carry with me. Every comment, every DM, every time you say a lyric that hits you right in your chest… it stays with me. You're not just listeners…

I feel like there's something bigger happening beneath the surface. Like we're not as separate as we pretend to be.

I think about the idea of a collective consciousness. The possibility that we're all connected by something unseen. Not in…

We Had Until Midnight

This album tells the story of a relationship from its bloom to the moment it finally wilted away—full of color, love, fear, and the quiet devastation that follows when something beautiful can’t last.

At the beginning…