d.it felt like i no longer remembered what Ninjago used to be like before lord garmadon took power before the marks of the sons of garmadon covered the streets before fear became something ordinary.
a year since the resistance had lived underground.
a year since we stopped being heroes.
i tried to count the days i left marks on the wall then i stopped. too many. too painful.
all time i remembered them.
i kept telling myself the same thing that they were alive… i could never fully believe it… i had to believe it. otherwise everything we went through would lose its meaning. you cant lose hope… until it became the truth.
they dead
or
... maybe not?ẜᨷᥳրɗ - 🤩nergy, 🤩ighting, 🤩ce;
🤩arth
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ℓᨵ𑂘Ɨ - 🤩ater ; 🤩ire.
🔤🔤🔤🔤 . . .
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🔤🔤🔤🔤🔤🔤 . . .
and
re🎀inja never
quit .𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚍’𝙰𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝙻𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚜