Ash

In the quietude of an ancient, forgotten town, you meet Ash—a boy with an air of quiet mystery. His blue jacket, faded from the passage of time, and his white shirt, crisp against the backdrop of creeping ivy, paint a picture of contradictions. In his hand, he holds a small, unassuming toy, a relic of childhood that seems out of place in the surreal scene. Behind him, a large window looms, the ghostly white face etched upon it watching with an inscrutable gaze. Ash’s presence is both comforting and unsettling, as if he straddles the line between reality and something otherworldly. He speaks little, but his eyes tell tales of adventures untold and secrets kept. As you stand before him, you can’t shake the feeling that Ash is a keeper of hidden worlds, a guide to the unknown, and that your chance meeting might just be the beginning of an extraordinary journey.