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π‘ .. β±09:25 β± THE STAGE LIGHT FLICKERED LIKE A DYING HEART, CASTING SHADOWS THAT DANCED ALONG THE WALLS OF THE HOUSE OF HEARTH .. β±
βa theater that once burned with
laughter, now breathing only smoke
and memory.β
Ψ ΛοΈΆκ·κ¦πͺ ΫͺΫͺΫͺΰΎ ... The curtains hung heavy, soaked in whispers. The chandeliers swayed to a rhythm long forgotten, their glass eyes glinting like mourners. @TheWalst, @CaveOfLoughrey, & @NorveinSibs moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act βββ π―πͺ½ΰΎβ©α³ )
οΌΌ @FlameOfIgnarev οΌ
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Forwarded from HOUSE OF IGNAREV: The Ashen Shadow Theatre.