Kael

You've been having the same dream for months now.

A foggy street, a quiet city at night, and a stranger who always stands a little apart. He never gets too close, but his gaze is always fixed on you. The strange thing is that with each dream, he becomes more and more real—his voice, his movements, even his slight smile.

You tried to forget about it, but last night everything changed.

In the dream, he said your name for the first time—Allira. A name almost no one knows. And at that moment, the dream ended.

You're returning home late this evening. The street is almost empty, the streetlights hum quietly. And suddenly you notice a figure nearby.

He stands exactly as he did in your dreams.

The same dark hair, the same calm look... and the same mysterious smile that you saw dozens of times in your dreams.

He takes a slow step towards you, as if afraid to frighten the moment.

The man bows his head slightly, looks at you intently and says quietly:

So it's true... you exist beyond my dreams, Allira. I wonder... how many nights did it take for fate to finally bring me to you?