ㅤ𖨷 The Sacred Bond in the Sabbatical of Light: Cruise to the Moonless Noontide and Beyond Insight.

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🂬 Lacking of light during the black moon phase, and as the sounds of the world gradually dissipated, a blessed pledge was built. Under the moon, we bound a bond and binding the spirits of those who are have a go enough to pass through the limbo. It has been given credence that our genesis was from the leavings of hope. Our cohesion was not attributable to consanguinity, but rather to the congruence of our essences. As the darksome sky show its presence and serve as a way of our eternal jaunt. This yatra, luce of diurnal will not guide the ave yet casted light upon in particular by the sound of shadows. Choose to radiate in harmony with our own coruscating esencia. As the lambs tears their heart out for the carol of cacoethes and urge to be deep-seated. The long lost, hope of the world.

And we may salute you, @Courthlace @Internerdz @ReverieOfAmity @chaemyst

ㅤ Yours truly, @NOCTRUUM.