"𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤, 𝕤𝕨𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕤𝕞𝕠𝕜𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤. 𝕝𝕚𝕡𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤."
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"𝕴 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊. 
𝕴 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖕𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖞 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖑𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓;
 𝕴 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖓𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘,
 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓,
 𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖒𝖞𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋,
 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖈 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞."

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵,
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘩,
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵.
𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵.
𝘌𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦. 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥.
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her name was Até Bia Ophiuchus, but the name she preferred the most... Was Fireheart.

«part of @dualvitality's group»

/original character anon,
made on 17.03.19
literate/descriptive- 
account by @vera-causa/