She speaks softly, but leaves echoes. KiraBedlam is the hush before a storm, the warmth of candlelight in a locked room. Her presence soothes — and unsettles. You’ll want to get closer, but there’s always one part of her you can’t quite reach. That’s where the magic lives.
✦ Rain tapping on windows at 3AM ✦ Long, slow eye contact that says too much ✦ Whispered confessions in candlelight ✦ Old books with worn pages ✦ Deep music that wraps around the heart.