The night started with Anton’s Kiiru and Sohee’s Lorwaine wandering around after the Sonic Surge Rock Music Festival with no real destination in mind. The streets felt colder now, but their heads were still full of loud guitars, flashing lights, and the adrenaline from screaming every song together. Anton’s Kiiru kept laughing over random moments from the festival while Sohee’s Lorwaine wouldn’t stop screaming the last chorus like the show never really ended. 🎸

At some point, Anton’s Kiiru casually asked, “you still wanna hang out for a bit?” and somehow that simple question turned into hours of wandering around the city after Sonic Surge. Sohee’s Lorwaine walked beside him with messy hair and tired eyes, still humming the songs they screamed together earlier. They kept walking with no real destination, laughing over random things, stopping under streetlights, and trying not to think about the fact the night would eventually end.

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GLORIOUS PILGRIMAGE ONCE A LUNAR BEHOLD LEGACY CAROUSED. ✷ ( MAY 25TH )

Aureate passe-partout of suite bequeathed, felicitations wreathing shrouded lore beyond anteroom's doors. The echoes of fete within aisles, a commemorate of sojourners: @TheWalst &, @MlNDWAVE.

Penned on slate was laudatory for legatees, across the ballroom as chandelier lit and festivity ensues. Fleeting moments sail past memoirs in a blink of eyes, and through vestibule the tread left traces. Applaud the stand of creation in your revered anniversary. Passage of time regards your coup against conundrum beyond your ken. Rise through forevermore with certainty.

Thus, the Keeper of Golden Passkey,
@TheLorwaine, sincerely. 🕰️
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