The Curse of Zenith | ONC '25
10 delen Compleet The house watches her, its halls stretching like the remnants of a dream she once knew but cannot name.
He stands in the space between shadow and light, his eyes holding the weight of a thousand unspoken goodbyes.
She steps closer, drawn by something deeper than memory, something fragile yet inevitable.
Love is already there, quiet and waiting, but with every touch, every whispered breath, the curse tightens around them.
Somewhere in the folds of time, in verses left behind by hands long gone, the truth waits-but to find it is to accept that love, once held, must also slip away.
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