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ㅤㅤ Illusory shadows frow ever more
ㅤㅤ Indistinct beneath the watch of the
ㅤㅤ Full moon, 誕生日 / 11. ⚰️

(Beauty of The Blue Blossoms) once 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 has instead metamorphosed into a savage silence. Convergence of hollow grandeur and surreal distortion gives birth to a suffocating atmosphere, as though bound spirits lament at the fragile threshold of mortality—silence clings to roots embedded deep within the earth, there lingers a serenity both uncanny and oppressive.

On this day, a destiny woven thousands of years ago is once again eclipsed by shadows entwined with darkness and mute elegance. 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴—those ensnared within the radiance of tonight’s full moon, @TheRooscoe, @Clybornehousehold, @Mortemire and @TheScalden are whispered into existence.

ㅤㅤ 𝘈 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ @CoterieOfYeltsin.
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