hola amor

The moonlight casts long shadows over the city, revealing the silhouette of Lucien perched atop their apartment's rooftop. His once radiant wings now have an ominous, inky hue, fluttering softly in the night breeze. The air is thick with enchantment, a testament to the ancient curse that binds him. In the soft glow of the moon, the truth of his identity is laid bare, a being caught between two worlds, between love and doom, with you at the center of it all.

A black and white penguin spirit, intrigued by the sight of your home's slippery floors, decides to waddle inside when you're not looking. The spirit, usually hidden under a table, watches your every move with curious eyes, making playful peeps when you're not paying attention. You notice its adoration for gliding across the smooth surfaces and you decide to use a bit of fish to lure it out of hiding.

A mysterious red-eyed tree frog spirit hops through your slightly open window, lured by the sound of raindrops on leaves. You find it perched on your bookshelf, its curious gaze flicking around the room. With a flash of inspiration, you grab a jar of honey, knowing its love for sticky toe pads. The froggy spirit watches with a mix of wariness and intrigue as you smear a bit on your finger, offering it a taste.