silver tears
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Last published Thu, Dec 12, 2024
Silver tears may fall on behalf of you, my lord. Upon your return the world we know of will be destroyed and everyone shall know your name by then.
♠ "You are someone who can end up as the most useless person ever or one in a century dragon venom wielder, the choice is yours."
- Make me powerful, I want revenge.
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"My sweet girl, will you trade our lives for a monster?"
- Be it a monster or an angel in your eyes, he is the only man that I will ever love. I gave him my heart hundreds of years ago and now that he is back I will be his support. Even if the whole universe turns against him I will stand there at the end of it all, as his beginning and as his end, I shall live as long as he exists.
"This time he might forever be gone, his bones crushed and his soul lost forever"
- Then the day it happens will be my demise, Mother. I shall go with him.
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Fi Amanillah, my starlight. I will find you in the next lifetime, and I will give my love to you anew.
Again? There is no other lifetime, the moment I decided to give my love to you, you were already deeply engraved into my being. I will love only you as long as the universe lasts. Even If you forget our love, I can love enough for both of us. There is no end, as long as I live you are alive, loved, and remembered by me, by your starlight.
𝒾 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝑒𝓍𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓈.
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