ًthe end is written, but i long for another chance. fighting 'til i'm reduced to a hollow shape. my god, why have you ًforsaken me .ᐣ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ
𝓓. "We're here." One of them announces, but he has forgotten their name at that moment. Darius doesn't think of it any longer, instead, he focuses on the Pool of Mnemosyne. Touching its waters will make you remember even your past lives—alas, the torment of the enlightened.
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ᨓ . . . 𝓓AR̲I̲U̲S̲ ❪ 102823, MNL ❫
ꗃ i wanted it comfortable &&. i
stayed the same — chasing for a
bride that changed like midnight
rain #ReliveTheEras
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ᨓ . . . 𝓓AR̲I̲U̲S̲ ❪ 102723, MNL ❫
ꗃ so excited for tomorrow! i may
not be the biggest swiftie, but this
show will surely make me sing my
heart out! see y'all #ReliveTheEras
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𝓓. Darius' fatigue was replaced by instantly replaced with eagerness as his basket filled with flowers. Not only his, everyone's. Surely, there was going to be enough antidote for everyone. He has hope and he wasn't letting go of that.
𝓓. Still, nobody can deny the excitement that bubbled within Darius when he saw bright forget-me-nots. Quickly, he made his way towards the plant and picked them gently. The faster they were to collect these, the sooner they could leave and save the camp.
@CAMP3NIGMA I would choose as me despite all I've been through. I wouldn't want to forget about the golden memories I cherish even if they are a few.
https://t.co/VMZjYdSatt
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a good day to conjure up storms &.
have fun — or maybe lose control?
⠀ ꗃ the cursed champion &. the foul
legacy: here comes monday.. again
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𝓓. Darius leaps and twists his body as much as he can, gathering all the momentum he could muster and he forces his blade into its neck, slicing it in one slash—then onto the adjacent head with a cross.