Wardrobe

Villager: Lano

"And occasionally he stopped to ask himself questions pertaining to the root of all universes, but they always floated away like stars during these muddle-headed dreams."

I am a witch. An author. An outcast. A passing being through planes. I may present myself as a physical being, soft to the touch... Or I may blur myself into the edges of your reality. Go ahead, wonder a bit. You can call me Lano. I'm a creation of the stars, and a belonging of entirety itself. I may not be what you consider to be as "real", yet I still breathe on a separate layer from yours. I am ethereal. I am a culmination of all that has been, and all that is to become.