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Within the firmament of twilight's gentle embrace, a captivating vision unfurls, evoking the soft murmurs of distant celestial bodies while the encroaching shadows adeptly shroud the world. The inexorable wheel of fate commences its relentless rotation, heralding the initiation of an ominous dance, wherein you find yourself relegated to the role of a mere pawn amidst the grandiose, cosmic maneuvers. Proceed with utmost delicacy, oh wayward soul, beneath the alluring enchantment of the nocturnal realm, where the flickering glow of candlelight cradles foreboding omens with a warmth that belies their portentous nature. Entrapped within an elaborate tapestry of your own crafting, the disconcerting synchronization of your ignominious dance unfolds. A somber requiem resounds, resonating the gradual diminishment of hope, as it is relentlessly engulfed by the insatiable shadows, with trust now a distant aspiration. Not merely an adversary, but a theatrical expanse wherein love could have flourished; yet, you opted for deception, elevating falsehoods above verities. The tumultuous rivers of night perpetually surge forth as a consequence of your fateful choices, submerging the once-vibrant trust we had previously articulated. The sun’s nurturing warmth wanes, as you become an unwitting captive ensnared by shadows, now firmly designated as the architect of your own destiny. The fruitless aspirations of liberation that you relentlessly pursue stand in stark contrast to the intricate choreography of fate, wherein I have presumed my essential role. The ominous warnings that were so brazenly overlooked have resulted in the fraying of fate's delicate tapestry, and now you bear the rightful burden of scorn that has become your customary adornment. The chaotic forces of the universe beckon, while the yearning for truth clamors to be articulated; yet you persist in your pursuit of words that remain elusive and fragile. Choose with astuteness, lest you find yourself embracing profound despair, for within the terminal embrace of time, no sanctuary will remain unscathed. Flee while the opportunity still presents itself; your crown, once exalted, is now relegated to a position of disgrace. Within the domain of deceit, your spirit will assuredly be swept away. The truth you veil behind a dismissive semblance is a mere façade; a bond once resilient has now frayed to the point of utter fragility. As the celestial bodies retract their luminescence and the dawn approaches with quiet finality, the contours of your fate become vividly defined, with no refuge available for disclosure. Once, I held you in the highest regard, even amidst the swirling chaos of deception; however, despair now emerges as our only point of convergence. The mask of the deceiver shall remain perpetually concealed, as you traverse the arduous terrain in search of that which has forever eluded you. Your destiny constitutes a lamentable narrative woven into the vast opus of existence - in this grand saga, who ultimately ascends? The poignant ballad of shadows delineates the grievous descent of love, interlaced within the intricate fabric of fate and falsehood that entwines us all. A deceptive dance unfolds, manifesting as a symphonic lament of wretchedness; within this elaborate design, who truly evolves? I stand as the weaver of fates, resolute in my stature, as your inevitable decline materializes into a soul-stirring descent. Yet, take heed, as the veil of darkness envelops you in its suffocating embrace; the narrative was indubitably yours to command amidst the nocturnal expanse.

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Thank you!! Sorry, but I don’t want to reveal my age right now… and I’ve been drawing since kindergarten.

Thank you! I’m Taiwanese!

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