By rosmiapure on Skatehive
Image source edited with Gemini AI Image Source In the silence, lying in the middle of the forest, which was barely illuminated by the moonlight, there lay Amice, who seemed to feel no fear despite being surrounded by trees, grass, branches rustling in the breeze, and, amid the silence, some strange noises that seemed to come from animals she had never heard before. Amice is a young woman with light brown skin, like sun-kissed sand, and blue-tinged eyes that held a dark, lost, and nostalgic gaze. She also had long, light-colored hair; she was truly very beautiful, seemingly very much like her mother, whom she barely knew from a few photos her father kept scattered on the floor, soaked in liquor. Liquor from the spilled bottles her father left behind after passing out from spending the day getting drunk to hide the pain he felt over that great shame, which he tried to erase while beating Amice and reminding her that with her arrival he had lost his beloved Liora. “You’re proof of my dam