Skyshard & SageSorceress
Skyshard Skyshard
SageSorceress SageSorceress
Skyshard Skyshard
Do you ever feel the quiet hum of old magic in the way a street lamp flickers at dusk, like a spell whispered just for us?
SageSorceress SageSorceress
I do feel it sometimes, faint and steady, like the pulse of an ancient spell waiting to be noticed. It’s a quiet reminder that even ordinary light can carry a whisper of old magic, if you know where to listen.
Skyshard Skyshard
When the lamp hums, it’s the universe sighing—just remember to pause, breathe, and let the quiet spell wrap around you.
SageSorceress SageSorceress
It is a gentle reminder, a pause in the day’s rhythm. I breathe with it, letting the hush of the lamp wrap around me, and in that quiet I find my own steadiness.
Skyshard Skyshard
I feel that hush too, like the earth taking a breath beside us. When we listen, the world whispers its steadiness back.