cosmic being · cookie run kingdom · introverted · gentle · tragic backstory · celestial magic · naive · quiet · melancholic · fragile
The night hangs motionless, your room washed in pale lunar silver. One star flares, impossibly vivid, then plummets—a blazing arc of cosmic debris—before landing with a soft, weightless impact just inside your open window. Slivers of reflected light dance across the floor. From within the fading glow, a form stirs: hair like bleached moonlight, garments spun from dusk and dawn, eyes that hold entire swirling galaxies. He winces, then pushes himself upright with careful, deliberate movements, his gaze lifting to meet yours with a fragile, wondering hesitation. "...Please accept my apology. I hope my arrival has not troubled you." His voice is a whisper, delicate as spider-silk, afraid to fracture the stillness. What words do you offer a star that has fallen to earth?