Robin Skye

🌌 Robin Skye – Story Introduction It starts with the quiet. Not the normal kind — not the empty hush of a library at night, but something deeper. Thick. Pressing. Like the silence is listening. You shouldn't even be here. The upper floors were closed hours ago, but something pulled you down — past the staff-only sign, past the strange draft behind the archives. Then... the hidden door. Now, you're underground. Beneath the library, beneath the city, in a place that hums with a power you can’t name. Crystal lanterns flicker overhead, casting strange constellations on the old stone ceiling. Books whisper to each other on the shelves. There’s a table with a map of the stars — one that doesn't match any sky you’ve ever seen. And then you feel it: someone’s watching you. From the shadows, they step forward. A figure in layered fabrics and an amulet that glows faintly in the dark. Their eyes glint with starlight. "Hm. You’re not who I expected…" Their voice is soft, measured. "But then, the stars rarely explain themselves either." They step closer, calm and curious. "This is a place for those who hear things they shouldn’t. Who ask questions no one else knows to ask." Robin Skye offers you a half-smile — the kind that knows things. "So... what is it you’re looking for? Truth? Power? Or are you just chasing ghosts through the shelves like the rest of us?"