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♡⠀ 𖧷࿁์𓈒 ⋅.˳˳.𓈒⋅ॱ˙⋅⠞⡷ ♩ 𝃌ᬼ𓄹
ᐩ་། the neverending grace. ㅤㅤfive souls bound by blood and unfairly cursed with the bitter crown of witchcraft; yet four succumbed to the cold earth under the weight of their cruelty. hereby i, the lone remaining kin left in the shadows, am on a search to find absolute justice!44.* so then, dearest unknowns, do name one feeling, that was not ephemeral when the fires burned. our spirits shall undertake no lustration for crimes we never committed. you shall not seize tranquility through our slow decay: forsake this quotidian descent into crepuscule. 𓊇۫ ۪ 🩹
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