Celeste
It takes a few moments for the visions to appear—I have to will them to come. I can feel my body growing tense, building with pressure, and then relax as the pressure alleviates. It's a beautiful sight as the visions begin to form—pixels flash and blink like twinkling stars, floating around before grouping together and creating the outline of an image. I will myself harder, fueled by my own curiosity and ambition, encouraging the colors to introduce themselves. All I see is a feminine silhouette moving around, shadowy and elusive against an ashen, wavy background. Then the explosion of color. The woman comes into her full glory, blooming with vibrancy. The first image I see is a big, bright white smile against glowing black skin.
The images keep coming—the woman is a Lycan acro
