You have your ship, a slight grasp on your power and are sailing the seas. No sight of land for miles, halting your ship to stare in confusion, your first mate wondering what’s happened. She gets to your side, sees what you’re looking at and says with wonder “That’s an odd place to put a door.”

You are a haunted house, and you’re lonely. You’ve become self conscious because every time you try to engage with visiting humans, they run away in fear. But a party of humans has just arrived, and you realise one of them is intent on killing the rest.

Having a good heart put me in some situations I didn’t deserve to be in

i’m scared i’ll never be able to fully heal and that i’ll have to carry the weight of everything forever

Whenever you need me just know that I’ll be there for you.

"Your soul is what makes you attractive"