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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𖤓 ▃*˚* (UP FOR SALE.)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤI.ㅤㅤ,ㅤLODGE—FÁiLTE
ㅤ“KEPPER: CEMETERY. \ GREYING
ㅤHORIZONS.” 𖡎 HIDING THE MOSS
Raindrops trickle leisurely onto the gravestones, behind the forest lies a church and a shabby rural area: @ASHWARDENS Perhaps it was the guard who created the faint rhythm one night, audible only through those willing to listen in silence. They stood beneath the sky that was growing dark furthermore shrouded in mist—allowing the rain facing soak the narrow path? The cold was almost enough to turn their bloodshed, the air reeking of long-buried sorrow. ✷
៚ⸯ៹ (candle nearly extinguished
by the wind!) shielding the palm
of the hand @AshwardenBot—keeping hope alive.
“A lonely night, encountering an old grave, a barely legible tombstone overgrown with moss covering the floral innoscriptions that never erased the tracks left there.”
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𖤓 ▃*˚* (UP FOR SALE.)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤI.ㅤㅤ,ㅤLODGE—FÁiLTE
ㅤ“KEPPER: CEMETERY. \ GREYING
ㅤHORIZONS.” 𖡎 HIDING THE MOSS
Raindrops trickle leisurely onto the gravestones, behind the forest lies a church and a shabby rural area: @ASHWARDENS Perhaps it was the guard who created the faint rhythm one night, audible only through those willing to listen in silence. They stood beneath the sky that was growing dark furthermore shrouded in mist—allowing the rain facing soak the narrow path? The cold was almost enough to turn their bloodshed, the air reeking of long-buried sorrow. ✷
៚ⸯ៹ (candle nearly extinguished
by the wind!) shielding the palm
of the hand @AshwardenBot—keeping hope alive.
“A lonely night, encountering an old grave, a barely legible tombstone overgrown with moss covering the floral innoscriptions that never erased the tracks left there.”
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