Dusk.

ㅤ ㅤㅤ #𝐅𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃: ━━and the nights were as 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 as 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐𝒐. (they/them)

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Is a prayer a 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭, or a 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧,
or 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓?
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@JaegerHameln tag: @MergosProject.

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ㅤㅤ*₊.⠀𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭.
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@JaegerHameln.

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Our wickedness paid no thoughts, after all, the things that mattered last - was his wish to have you dead within their hand.

His name, his title, should not be spoken by you no more. Relief, relief, relief. Our wickedness never felt elated.

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be. There are three and four tentacles bursting thorough the trees, splinters come undone as drip of their venom melts it. "No God should lay a hand on beings like you, and no Gods should lower their hand to feed felch mouth such as you."

@JaegerHameln

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By this time, the first fury of the tempest had spent itself - themselves where their puddle of red overflows. A gift from their father that they kept down by the gust of wind. Now, you should feel it as much.

The speed of our Dusk was unmatched, ferocious as what a best should