In the modern day Atlantis, a university professor prepares for a lonely New Year's celebration. She is caught between despising her aging father and missing a long lost twin brother, trying her best to stay calm and collected in her loneliness. And her brother would like nothing better than to keep her company. Yet that is not so easy for those already many decades dead. While not quite a ghost, Plume finds himself in a complicated position, as he now belongs with those whose touch is as cold as the slowly falling snow. A stand alone short story based on the Characters of my ongoing story Immortal Memory. (I take the full credit for images as well. Made with Krita, an excellent alternative for Photoshop)
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