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ㅤㅤA Quiet Gathering Under Open Sky
ㅤㅤWhere Have You Been Hiding...?

soft florals leaned closer as the afternoon opened itself. muted canvas hues and honest daylight carried her presence forward, gentle yet certain: Ryuclover’s Phantom, held softly in the center of it all, like a name the light itself remembered.

ৎ୭... 𝓦hisper Of Sun-Warmed Devotion, @RyuClover!