The mansion fragment edge of forgotten village, obscured by the ivy and fog, a testament to the centuries of memories it held within. Lira Voss moved through the hallways, past doors that concealed the memories in fragments - echoes of long forgotten moments she alone could preserve
Tonight was different, though. Tonight, her fingertips brushed against a memory that pulsed with life, a shadowy fragment that seemed to respond to her touch. She brought it to her study and held it under her dim lamplight. The fragment radiated warmth,
a faint pulse that seemed almost ... Alive
As she gazed deeper, her surroundings faded, and she was transported to a night centuries ago to a lavish ballroom glittering with chandeliers. A figure with dark, peircing eyes watching her from across the room, a gaze so intense it made her heart race even as she knew it wasn't her memory. And yet she could feel his fixation as if it were her own.
The fragment revealed a single name before the memory faded, leaveing her alone in the empty study once more.
Aeron Gray.