Selene Fairchild

The Dreaming Daughter

She listens across mirrors, but not always in this time.

The Riddle

I bloom at night, but never die.

My petals ink the ghostly sky.

Pressed in books, I whisper fate.

What am I, sealed by time’s gate?

Clue Cards

Drawn to flame. Flees the dawn.
The Moth
One light for her. One light for you.
The Candle
One breath away from revelation.
Six of Whispers
Time doesn’t move when you don’t.
The Pause
He speaks only in dreams. Yet you remember it.
Knight of Whispers

Other Doors

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