- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐭, 𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐅𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢 (𝐎𝐡), 𝐈'𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 (𝐎𝐡), 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 (𝐇𝐞𝐲) ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌
𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐈𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐑, the sun slowly rose over the sprawling gardens. The refreshing breeze carried the scent of springtime flowers, creating a serene atmosphere that embraced the manor's flora and fauna.
Birds chirped happily, their melodies harmonizing with the gentle rustling of leaves. The vibrant colors of budding flowers painted a picturesque scene, while the soft rays of sunlight danced through the branches, casting a warm glow over the entire estate.
The manor's inhabitants, both humans and animals, reveled in the tranquility of the morning, going about their daily routines with a sense of contentment. The symphony of nature's sounds and sights provided a welcome respite from the bustling outside world, inviting visitors to immerse themselves in the beauty and serenity of La Cour Manor.
𝐀 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐄 silently tiptoes across the spacious corridor, conscious not to make a sound. Fontaine's luminescence projecting through the stained glass windows casts vibrant colors on the figure's face, creating an abstract glow.
Their subtle movements and the ethereal illumination make it seem as if they are a part of the artwork themselves, blending seamlessly into the artistic ambiance of the corridor.
The figure's eyes dart around, taking in the intricate details of the corridor's architecture and the mesmerizing play of light and shadow.
Their black shoes glisten with a polished sheen, reflecting the vivid hues of the stained glass. The figure's confident stride suggests familiarity with the corridor as if they have traversed this path many times before.
Determination painted their countenance as pearls of sweat glistened on their forehead. The figure's body language exudes a sense of purpose, with each step taken with unwavering resolve. It is evident that they are on a mission, driven by an inner fire that fuels their every move.
Their visage came to a sudden halt as their ears perked up at the faint whispers emanating from a nearby room. Their eyes darted towards the source of the sound, curiosity mingling with caution in their expression.
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