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ㅤ RITE PERFORMED BENEATH DECEMBER’S
ㅤㅤWITNESS: ᣟ݂ ✩⚹︎ᣟ݂⠀ @DELMEIST JOURNEY.
Intimacy sufficient to understand the veils it wore, insufficient to be governed by it. Thoroughfare reluctantly disgorged its arcana, veiled in mutable penumbras and tremulous phosphorescence. Yet the true impetus propelling our passage was not the evanescent scintilla glimpsed in transient reverie, but the symbiosis entwining our souls an alchemy of hearts, reforged across the abysses of separation, incandescent, inviolable, and eternal. 𖥔 ִ ་ ،
Convergence temporal currents:
Thirthy One Day Of December.🤩
To the cherished, Iscavia Delmeist
Thus was the pilgrimage consecrated the date indelibly inscribed upon the ledger of memory not as a mere festivity but as a perennial testament: a subtle, ineffable thaumaturgy suffusing the hour, lingering like stardust along the hushed.
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ㅤ RITE PERFORMED BENEATH DECEMBER’S
ㅤㅤWITNESS: ᣟ݂ ✩⚹︎ᣟ݂⠀ @DELMEIST JOURNEY.
Intimacy sufficient to understand the veils it wore, insufficient to be governed by it. Thoroughfare reluctantly disgorged its arcana, veiled in mutable penumbras and tremulous phosphorescence. Yet the true impetus propelling our passage was not the evanescent scintilla glimpsed in transient reverie, but the symbiosis entwining our souls an alchemy of hearts, reforged across the abysses of separation, incandescent, inviolable, and eternal. 𖥔 ִ ་ ،
Convergence temporal currents:
Thirthy One Day Of December.
To the cherished, Iscavia Delmeist
Thus was the pilgrimage consecrated the date indelibly inscribed upon the ledger of memory not as a mere festivity but as a perennial testament: a subtle, ineffable thaumaturgy suffusing the hour, lingering like stardust along the hushed.
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ㅤ RITE PERFORMED BENEATH JANUARY’S
ㅤㅤWITNESS: ᣟ݂ ✩⚹︎ᣟ݂⠀ @DELMEIST JOURNEY.
Intimacy sufficient to understand the veils it wore, insufficient to be governed by it. Thoroughfare reluctantly disgorged its arcana, veiled in mutable penumbras and tremulous phosphorescence. Yet the true impetus propelling our passage was not the evanescent scintilla glimpsed in transient reverie, but the symbiosis entwining our souls an alchemy of hearts, reforged across the abysses of separation, incandescent, inviolable, and eternal. 𖥔 ִ ་ ،
Convergence temporal currents:
First Day Of January.🤩
To the cherished, Daisy Delmeist
Thus was the pilgrimage consecrated the date indelibly inscribed upon the ledger of memory not as a mere festivity but as a perennial testament: a subtle, ineffable thaumaturgy suffusing the hour, lingering like stardust along the hushed.
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ㅤ RITE PERFORMED BENEATH JANUARY’S
ㅤㅤWITNESS: ᣟ݂ ✩⚹︎ᣟ݂⠀ @DELMEIST JOURNEY.
Intimacy sufficient to understand the veils it wore, insufficient to be governed by it. Thoroughfare reluctantly disgorged its arcana, veiled in mutable penumbras and tremulous phosphorescence. Yet the true impetus propelling our passage was not the evanescent scintilla glimpsed in transient reverie, but the symbiosis entwining our souls an alchemy of hearts, reforged across the abysses of separation, incandescent, inviolable, and eternal. 𖥔 ִ ་ ،
Convergence temporal currents:
First Day Of January.
To the cherished, Daisy Delmeist
Thus was the pilgrimage consecrated the date indelibly inscribed upon the ledger of memory not as a mere festivity but as a perennial testament: a subtle, ineffable thaumaturgy suffusing the hour, lingering like stardust along the hushed.
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Forwarded from Eden of Harvest: Majerle.
I, Majerle’s Sanghyeon, was just chilling in the car with a coffee in my hand, leaning back while waiting for Delmeist’s Yuha after she texted me not to come up because she was too embarrassed to be seen before she was fully ready. Honestly, I didn't mind the wait at all, and the second she finally hopped in, looking all flustered and fixing her hair while apologizing for being late, the whole vibe in the car just shifted. I didn’t even start driving yet; I just sat there staring at her until she asked what my problem was. I told her straight up that I wouldn’t mind waiting for hours if it meant having her sitting right there next to me. She immediately looked out the window to hide how hard she was blushing, and as I pulled out, I just knew 2026 was gonna be a good year.
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