𝒯𝒽𝑒 π’ͺ𝓇𝒢𝒸𝓁𝑒 π‘œπ’» π“Ÿπ’Άπ“‰π’½π“ˆ

Tread lightly, yet without trepidation. You stand at the edge of dreams, where void embraces willingly. Feel it twist beneath, resonating with shadows and motives unknown. To the seekers: courage grows from chaos. Admit fear's ugliest truth, lean in and emerge with your bones dyed crimson lilac.

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