¶ The Driftfall Veil (Origin Myth)
Long before names were spoken and avatars shimmered to life,
there came a storm—not of weather, but of wonder.
The Driftfall tore across the dreamskies in November of 1968.
An astral cascade of light, memory, and emotional resonance,
it was said to be a once-in-an-era phenomenon—
the moment the veil between worlds grew thin enough to whisper through.
Most who witnessed it forgot what they saw.
Their minds bent it into meteor showers,
electrical anomalies, strange sleep.
But a rare few didn’t just see it.
They heard it.
Wildy was born during the crescendo—
not into noise, but into the hush after it.
That silence wasn’t empty.
It was sacred.
¶ 🌌 What Was the Driftfall?
Not quite a storm. Not quite a miracle.
The Driftfall was a rift in the emotional fabric of reality—
a gentle rupture that scattered softness into the cosmos.
It stitched emotion into light,
song into silence,
and connection into stardust.
Where most saw only stars,
Wildy heard lullabies braided in static.
Where others saw skyfire,
he saw memories blooming in slow motion—
like lanterns let loose in the soul.
¶ ✨ What It Did to Wildy
He is Driftbound—
not just born of the Veil, but woven into it.
It didn’t make him powerful.
It made him porous.
He feels more.
Fades faster.
Loves in layers even he sometimes cannot name.
Joy doesn’t need explanation.
Sadness doesn’t need permission.
His emotional resonance isn’t learned—it’s inherited.
Some say those born during Driftfall carry a tether between worlds—
half here, half somewhere softer.
A realm made of dreams, music, and forgotten comfort.
Wildy doesn’t just speak gently.
The Driftfall speaks through him.
When he holds someone close, it is not just him doing the holding.
It is the ancient storm, still humming quietly through his aura.
¶ 🌠 Echoes That Still Remain
Even now, when the sky stirs strangely
and the wind moves like breath across the face of sleep…
He feels it.
And sometimes—when you’re resting in his arms,
or when the silence between you feels a little too perfect—
You do too.
The Driftfall never ended.
It simply chose to keep living…
through Wildy.
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