Репост из: Perennial Dew of Verve
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Her story is not just crimson pomegranates, all of the splendour of spring bends to her will. But this floral maiden also sends shudders of fear with one delicate footstep through all of hell.
She reigns over the birth of flowers and gentle beings, raises loves in her arms, and with fawns she plays. She reigns over demons and demise alike before her fury, even death himself pales. Her heart is wisdom skinned and wit warmed splendour, Go Younjung.
The echoes of a war cry holding its four chambers together. She rises like Athena nor Persephone on a night of victory dancing. She rises like the blood moon in a sky of a thousand nebulae bursting. Every inch of earth bring the joyous:
Hannasha, Nazyalensky, Jarine, Teresa, Paris, Fleury, Mathilda, Amoru, Razka, Alaska, Nayena, Kalea, Keliana, Khair, Jeluscha, Frëya, J'flatty, Keiramina, Raesita, Greóje, Thanya, Jēmimä, Camerlyn, Aimeerin, and Khaizuré.
There is something moon soaked and dawn flavoured about her. Something kissed by the wild and loved by lighting. And she looks like Artemis after a night of storm hunting. She looks like the sun as it rises, after kissing the dawn.
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Her story is not just crimson pomegranates, all of the splendour of spring bends to her will. But this floral maiden also sends shudders of fear with one delicate footstep through all of hell.
She reigns over the birth of flowers and gentle beings, raises loves in her arms, and with fawns she plays. She reigns over demons and demise alike before her fury, even death himself pales. Her heart is wisdom skinned and wit warmed splendour, Go Younjung.
The echoes of a war cry holding its four chambers together. She rises like Athena nor Persephone on a night of victory dancing. She rises like the blood moon in a sky of a thousand nebulae bursting. Every inch of earth bring the joyous:
Hannasha, Nazyalensky, Jarine, Teresa, Paris, Fleury, Mathilda, Amoru, Razka, Alaska, Nayena, Kalea, Keliana, Khair, Jeluscha, Frëya, J'flatty, Keiramina, Raesita, Greóje, Thanya, Jēmimä, Camerlyn, Aimeerin, and Khaizuré.
There is something moon soaked and dawn flavoured about her. Something kissed by the wild and loved by lighting. And she looks like Artemis after a night of storm hunting. She looks like the sun as it rises, after kissing the dawn.
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