Vignette

<p class=ql-align-justify><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I'm falling apart but I always remember them the people who have graced these halls with their presence. The interlopers and lovers the vandals and creeps. The long time residents and the overnight stays.</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Lily House has stood for nearly two centuries watching as their inhabitants grow change and move on. A house that became something more they watch diligently loving and mourning with the people who live within their walls and listening to the mysterious voice that asks if they could do more.</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Aella watches her family burn at the stake in fifteenth century Europe. Left an orphan witch at the age of eleven she must flee the only home she has ever known. Timeless and immortal she moves through Europe never staying in one place for too long. Until one day she encounters a familiar yet unknown presence.</span></p>