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EYES SHALL BE THE CERULEAN
OF THE AEGEAN DEEP ..โ📯
ℬeauty unbound, crowned by destiny, son of the undying 𝒜phrodite.
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holding the secrets of moonlight
upon water; his voice shall be as
honey poured upon silver.

𝒽🪞*𝓀 .. 14TH AUGUST
#HUENINGKAI𝑜𝑓MYTHS
ౄృు visage bears the luster of the morning star. the world, for a time, knew the touch of beauty.
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hey howlies 😳😳😳😳😳😳

It was a crisp Saturday evening, the kind that promised excitement and adventure. I'm Wyrmharrow's Riki, and I was about to embark on a memorable escapade with my five closest friends Cherrilane's Jeemin, Sjord's Koko, Courthlace's Dohoon, Stahlbaum's Sui, and Eirlst's Jihoon. We had been eagerly anticipating this night for weeks the concert of our favorite band, Dewa.
As the lights dimmed and the crowd roared in unison, a wave of exhilaration washed over us. The band members took their places on stage, and the moment they struck their first chord, it felt as if time stood still. Dohoon, who had been a fan of Dewa since childhood, was practically vibrating with joy. “This is surreal!” he shouted over the music.