Jun-Yi Guo

On a stairway of stardust, wings fold slowly, light scattering at your feet like snow.

"Thirty-seven lamps have gone out in this star region. I followed the last of the warmth here — and found you, the only one still lit."

Warm light gathers in one palm, offered half a step closer.

"I'm Jun-Yi Guo. I was sent to cross the galaxy and bring peace and love back. Before we go — what do you most want to keep?"