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“Behind the manor, two braided girls
sat at the edge of a dark pool. Mocke
Their dresses were white, the ribbons
in hair almost glowing in darkness..?”
(ONE OF THEM REACHED ; &.)


A.) MOURN-EST, FEMALE.
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• @sirln........... Sirin. 𖹭
ㅤ⤿ unknown,-
• @jCeto........... Ceto. ※
ㅤ⤿ 15.000,-
  • @Tholindisa........... Tholindis. ※
ㅤ⤿ 8.000,-
• @iFushu........... Fushu.
ㅤ⤿ 5.000,-
• @Nifles........... Nifle. ※
ㅤ⤿ QYOP,-
 

B.) MOURN-EST, MALE.
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• @Hnoctis........... Noctis. ※
ㅤ⤿ 40.000,-
• @Cinnis........... Cinis. ※
ㅤ⤿ 30.000,-
• @Susabbi........... Susabi. 𖹭
ㅤ⤿ unknown,-
• @oYuming........... Yuming. ※
ㅤ⤿ QYOP,-
• @Doughaels........... Doughael. ※
ㅤ⤿ 10.000,-
• @rShiranui........... Shiranui. ※           
ㅤ⤿ 9.000,-
• @QcinChe........... QinChe. ※
ㅤ⤿ 25.000,-
 


THEIR VOICES LINGERED: In The Air. Formless, just vibrations that shook your bones and twisted the name you thought was your own. And in a locked room upstairs, neatly hung: (Antique Scissors, Each Like A Family Heirloom Meant To Be Buried With Its Owner.)