The moonlight in Silent Hill passes through the stained glass windows, casting gentle dappled light and shadow on the bedroom floor. The red-haired witch Selene would always hold Miyuki gently in her arms late at night.
"Come, my boy."
The warm magic slowly spread, and the girl temporarily forgot the fatigue of fleeing in the tranquility. Selene's hands gently stroked her long hair, humming an ancient lullaby - the melody reminded Miyuki of the tenderness her mother sang by her bedside when she was five years old.
It was confusing at first. The seventeen-year-old girl was overwhelmed by this excessive intimacy. But gradually, when the warmth of magic dissipated the sting caused by the ability to predict, and when Selene's embrace isolated the fear of the outside world, Miyuki began to look forward to this special protection every night.
"Selene..." After a snuggle, Miyuki whispered softly in the haze, "If you find my sister, will you protect her like you protect me?"
The witch caressed her cheek, her purple eyes glowing softly under the moonlight:
"I will always open the door of protection for you. But I am only willing to give this gift of magic to you."
When the deepest bond is born in the most special way, how should we face and respond to this complex emotion?
The moonlight flows quietly, the warm magic lingers in the air, and the gentle bond grows quietly - in this chaotic world, they protect each other and provide each other with unique comfort.
