𓂃𓏲 opaline nightfold ─ lunar etherea
pale glimmer sewn through veiled hours
“where silence steps lightly under the moon” a murmur of cooled light, slow tides, and held devotion.
☾’s hush 𑁘 ('&.) sworn to the noctilune. her umbra-silk trails beneath dim glowfall, as if the dark loosened its breath to let her remain. the sky stills where she lingers. 고요는 그녀를 비춘다. the sky stills where she lingers.
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