𝐒𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬

---His beauty was indescribable. His hair, darker than the night sky and sprinkled with stardust, twisted in all sort of directions. His yellow eyes shone and twinkled, like stars stolen from the sky. He wore a beautiful robe, similar to what the ancient Greeks wore, so white it was almost blinding.
His eyes settled on Elara. In a meek voice, he said, "Universe, this cannot be my sign."