A curious otherworldly shadow…

A peculiar figure, eyes fixed on the tip of its own nose, blowing softly.

More playful than the leader of light, yet still mysterious,

it seems to observe a reality only it can perceive.

And yet, like all beings between worlds,

it is neither fully real nor fully ghost —

existing on the threshold between the familiar and the strange,

between play and reflection, between light and shadow.

 

PS: I’ll let you discover the others on your own.

Done