Celovus presents
A harbor for the city's night owls.
Not a chat. Not a game. Just a cat, staying quiet with you for 25 minutes.
NOT A CHAT · NOT A GAME · JUST PRESENCE
"Less than a coffee, for 365 quiet nights."
Every night brings the next one closer. They arrive on night 15, and night 30.
Every moonlit shard is proof of one night's company.
Rain, softly, on neon glass.
"The rain said everything I didn't."
A song not yet played, a lamp still lit.
"The last note hung in the air just for you."
The city below, the wind beside.
"From up here, your worries are just small lights."
Firelight finds your shadow.
"The fire is still burning. So are you."
Pages turn, wood ticks.
"The book can wait. The quiet can't."
Beta slots are limited.