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𓉳 Run through the dark fog towards the altar of protection. Your tracks are almost erased, but your heartbeat still calls to them. Quickly find this sacred hiding place before dawn takes your last breath.
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ⓘ.. You've escaped the darkness. You've escaped the cave of twisting paths all that remains is the pulse. 𝗠𝘆 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗱𝗲. Take a breath. Now that the traces vanish into the wind, who will you be when the moon finally claims its debt? 🪦 ”
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Our heartbeats grow closer. Behind the moon's shadow, I seek 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗲𝘀 to share this dark destiny. Join us in this feast of blood, oh victors thirsty for glory. ✶
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