Purple Eyes (7)

As their ship glided gracefully over the moon-kissed waves of the Sea of Eudaimonia, Cresencia and Eutiquio found themselves enveloped in a cocoon of serenity, momentarily shielded from the tumultuous forces that sought to tear them apart.

The ethereal glow of the moon bathed their faces in its silver light, casting an otherworldly luminescence upon their intertwined hands. For a fleeting instant, it seemed as though time itself had surrendered to the spell of their love, weaving a tapestry of moments that defied the constraints of mortal and immortal alike.

Yet, amidst the tranquil expanse of the sea, whispers of trepidation lingered in the depths of Cresencia's heart. She knew that their respite was but a fleeting illusion, a temporary reprieve from the inevitable reckoning that awaited them upon their return to the celestial realm.