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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 『𝐸𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝙁𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣』


𝒽𝑒𝒽𝑒 、a long time ago 、i heard someone say persistence is charming —— and if it worked on you 、i can't help but agree. let's start off with a simple introduction. that's easy enough 、ain't it ? go on. ♪


⠀ 𐔌 𝖈an you find the 𝓪͟𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫 .ᐣ ⠀

regret 、you say ? well .͟.͟ i find that hard to imagine. everyone has their own unique story 、and i can tell that yours is 𝒻ar from its conclusion. i would love to hear more.

i wouldn't say that so quick —— after all 、fire and water repel each others existence. you 、on the other hand 、didn't fail to draw in my curiosity.

am i ? then we make quite the duo 、now don't we ? ♡

well 、i just cant let that happen 、now can i ? hello there 、friend from afar. ♪

not a place she would cross paths with an emanator... a sleepy one at that~

⠀ ⠀ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 𝓒𝖴𝖱𝖨𝖮𝖲𝖨𝖳𝖸... 𝖨𝖲 𝖠 𝖣𝖠𝖭𝖦𝖤𝖱𝖮𝖴𝖲 𝖳𝖧𝖨𝖭𝖦 , 𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖪𝖭𝖮𝖶. ⠀

" A mortician... is a title bestowed upon me more literally. It serves as a warning, to you and the living as well. " As she has a solemn smile her lips as she closes her eyes. " Please keep your distance from me. For I have the ability of death's touch. "

"Ga...laxy.. ranger?" As she sounds the words out. Another person from beyond the skies. Hands take her skirts and give a slow curtsy to them. "My name is Castorice. A mortician residing with the Holy City, while I have met you in its outskirts."











