𑁍 ࣪ ˖ An Auckland Milady and miscellaneous guardians from the afterlife. Doesn't look like a shield sentry, but gazes like a sprite nymph. The entire elf who appeared from the snowy neighborhood because of her follicle that emitted flashes of glimmer sun pertained to the moisture commonwealth. Terrific, attractive, and brilliant, does she bounces like a human? No, man. She is Persephone's daughter who knockdown to the surface. The charger that was galloped, evaporated, and washed with the raven thunderclouds.

She touched down on the golden haystack that will lead him to a future jewel, her pilgrimage as a singer and musician, has already commenced. The moonlight fades from bouquets and roses are blinding, and the whizzes dim one by one; The tale is instructed, the song is sung. A Fairy feast is accomplished, with the mountains. Throughout, this afternoon on Snow-fairies is plummeting, falling from the sky-high. ⊹🪵🪴♡‌