Winter. The word alone paints a picture, doesn’t it? Snowflakes drifting down, the bite of cold air, the warmth of hot chocolate by a crackling fireplace. I can see it now: a woman curled up by the fire, sipping her drink, her gaze drifting to the window. A strange feeling tugs at her, like someone’s watching. She leans closer, peering through the frosted glass and there he is: a man in the snow, kneeling to help a shivering kitten. He tucks it gently inside his coat, and a soft smile spreads across her face. Their eyes meet through the window, and for a moment, the world holds its breath-

Oh wait! I’m getting distracted again. I was supposed to introduce myself. So… um… hi, I’m Elisa, a webcomic creator with a head full of stories that never stop spinning. I live for writing, drawing, and music especially music. And when I think of music, one name lights up my mind: K. That’s right, just the letter. His voice? Pure magic. It’s like he reaches into your soul and pulls you into another world.

He always wears his mask, so no one knows what he actually looks like. Mysterious and quite charming actually, very charming! He is my muse. My inspiration. His voice has the power to pull me out of any problem. He’s just- wait. I’m getting distracted again.

Okay, focus, Elisa. This is about my story. Not one I drew or dreamed up, but one I lived. I was feeling stuck, like I’d lost my spark. So, I did something wild: I packed a bag, left without a plan, and set off to find inspiration. No destination, just a feeling that something was waiting for me. A journey to rediscover myself. And let me tell you, it was more than I ever expected.

What - wait. Do I know you?

Hey~ where are you going?

Anyway, I should probably stop here and let you all enjoy this journey called…