MIRA.

ㅤㅤㅤ 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞 ༘ ⋆｡˚⚔︎ ". . . one who bleeds the tides." ─── 𝐃𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐧 ♆ ㅤ

@CAMP3NIGMA @starlafiles @delsyreth @incautavidi ㅤㅤ MERRY CHRISTMAS, ENIGMA! 🌟 ㅤ

ㅤ ﹙𓇼﹚. . . ࣪ ִֶָ Fierro grunted something that might have been agreement. Selene hummed. Yue nudged her ankle. Chaos would come tomorrow. They would need to run, to fight. But together, they'd be ready, like they always are. ㅤ

ㅤ ﹙𓇼﹚. . . ࣪ ִֶָ For a moment, she let herself believe it was enough. Then she exhaled slowly, eyes tracing the first stars. "Rest up," she murmured, half to herself, half to her quiet circle of friends. "Tomorrow's going to hit hard. Again." ㅤ

ㅤㅤ ━━━ CHAPTER O4 : MARKED BY APOLLO。 ╰┈➤ ❝ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐃𝐈: 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐃𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 ❞　 ㅤ

ㅤ ﹙𓇼﹚. . . ࣪ ִֶָ Mirella stepped back, a tired smile ghosting across her lips. "That's two down. We're halfway through," she said, her voice hoarse. "Let's hope the next one doesn't come with a built-in flock." ㅤ

ㅤ ﹙𓇼﹚. . . ࣪ ִֶָ The effect was immediate. Light bled through the cracks of the carving, tracing every feather of the vulture's wings. The ground trembled as the markings on the wall came alive, filling the chamber with a low, resonant hum. ㅤ

ㅤㅤ ━━━ CHAPTER O3 : MARKED BY ARES。 ╰┈➤ ❝ 𝐊𝐎𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐈: 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐌 ❞　 ㅤ