FLUORESCENT ADOLESCENT | "Everything's in order in a black hole. Nothing seems as pretty as the past though"
━━he stepped down, trying
not to look long at her,
as if she were the sun, yet
he saw her, like the sun,
even with...
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"Morsmordre is a spell of dread and defilement, crafted in the shadow of ancient blood magic. When cast, it rends the air with an unnatural chill, summoning the Dark Mark—a hollow skull with a serpent coiling from its jaws, writhing against the heavens like a grim beacon. The incantation is said to bind itself to death, feeding on the suffering and fear it leaves in its wake. It is not just a mark but a scar upon the sky, poisoning the very air beneath it. Whispered legends claim the spell calls to lost souls, trapping their agony within the symbol as it burns into existence. Morsmordre is more than a declaration; it is a desecration—a promise of death, despair, and the inescapable grip of darkness. Those who stand beneath its shadow know that no mercy will."
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"And just like the moon, we must go through phrases of emptiness to feel full again,"
— Unknown
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