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✧. ꒱ book ii of mnemosyne
━━━━━ 𝐕𝐎𝚰𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ⌘ ᵒᶰᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍ (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ )
✎ ┊❛❛ The train just kept clicking along, filling the silence while they sat there together: two total opposites heading toward God-knows-where. They had this weird connection that lived somewhere between trust and flat-out betrayal, mostly fueled by the kind of secrets they only shared through quick, heavy looks. It felt like they had made a promise that was somehow solid but also ready to snap at any second, all while the tracks dragged them toward a finish line neither of them could really dodge . . . ❜❜
𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗔 : 𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗔 : 𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗔
Galateya was a German-Russian
theology scholar who spent her days
getting lost in the winding
backstreets of Yerushalayim, digging
into the city's old holy sites. But
everything changed one night after
she hopped on a train and woke up to
a total nightmare. Outside, the world
was pitch black, and right next to her
sat some hooded figure wearing
antlers. As the train raced through the
dark, she found herself face-to-face
with ancient mysteries and some
seriously dark vibes, starting a trip
where she could not tell what was
real anymore and what was just a
myth.
(⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ᵒᶰᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍ ⌘ 𝐕𝐎𝚰𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ━━━━━
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