𓄃 ࣪﹒冫𝕮𝔦┈ᴮ͡𝐞͢𝖑𝔦𝚜. ¨𓂂

let the day lift its veils from the sky, / let the embers of sunset burn slowly, / let night drape its stars over the hills.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ❝ 𝑊𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭. 𝑁𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓼, 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝓰𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓞𝓴𝓱𝓮𝓶𝓪 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒 𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝑡𝑜 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓮𝓼. ❞ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⋆ ִֶָ ๋ let me 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞 you, with the 𝕴𝓒𝓗𝓞𝓡 on my 𝓣☽N͟G͟U͟E͟.◠ 🦢 ⋆

⠀bathed in false 𝒈lory.

i’d choose you: in a hundred lifetimes ，in a hundred worlds ，in any version of reality ，i’d find you ﹠ choose you.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝚓'𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚌 𝚝͟𝚘͟𝚒͟ ‹𝟹 ⠀

i suppose so .. mhn, i hope their journey has been kind to them ﹗ shall we head to the okhema of today, lady cibelis .ᐣ

‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍‍𝖂𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 #𝕷͟𝐎͟𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 ‍ ‍‍‍ ‍‍‍ ‍‍‍ ‍‍‍𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 . ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍‍

oh ﹗ that's a great idea .. ໒꒰՞ ܸ. .ܸ՞꒱ა however, will they even lend us their help .ᐣ

eternity, noun﹕ infinite time﹔ duration without beginning or end. to live in order to die and then start again.