𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐏𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨, 𝐒𝐚𝐝 𝐍𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧 | 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐲 | 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 | 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬

[@Tenebrarum-Manuss]

In the quaint town of Willonshie, there stood a house at the end of Blossom Lane. It was an old, dilapidated structure, its paint peeling and windows cracked. But what drew the most attention were the roses that adorned its front yard-roses that were not of the ordinary kind. These were Blood Roses, their petals a deep crimson hue, as if stained with the memories of sorrow.
Nobody knew how the roses came to be, nor did they dare to ask. The townsfolk whispered tales of tragedy and loss, attributing the eerie flowers to the house's dark history. It was said that whoever lived within those walls was cursed, bound by a sorrowful fate.
One fateful evening, as twilight descended upon Willonshie, the clouds above began to swirl, taking on a crimson hue. The townsfolk gazed up in awe and fear as the sky turned a shade of blood-red, casting an ominous glow over the sleepy streets. It was as if the heavens themselves were mourning.
Meanwhile, inside the house on Blossom Lane, a woman named Sophia sat alone, her heart heavy with grief. She was the sole inhabitant of the cursed abode, burdened by the weight of her past. Each day, she tended to the Blood Roses, their beauty a painful reminder of all she had lost.
Sophia's sorrow ran deep, rooted in a love that was torn asunder by tragedy. Once, her home had been filled with laughter and warmth, but now it lay silent, haunted by memories too painful to bear.
As the crimson sky loomed overhead, Sophia found herself drawn to the window, her eyes reflecting the sorrow of the heavens above. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mingling with the blood-red light that bathed the room.
In that moment, a strange sensation washed over Sophia-a feeling of acceptance, of surrendering to the inevitability of her fate. She knew she could never escape the darkness that surrounded her, nor the sorrow that consumed her soul.
Outside, the Blood Roses swayed in the eerie glow of the crimson sky, their petals whispering secrets of love and loss. And as the night deepened, enveloping Willonshie in its somber embrace, the house on Blossom Lane stood as a silent sentinel, a monument to the enduring power of sorrow.
For in a world where even the clouds weep blood-red tears, there can be no escape from the haunting beauty of the Blood Rose Anomaly.

[@OMARALJOHANI-dg2py]

An Epic

[@sanketsudke2617]

Woow

[@SeleKatalin]

since we cannot change the reality of time forever, only its perspective on the painful stories of the past. This is the only way to ease the pain of a bleeding heart ⭕❣

[@АннаПолзунова-п1е]

Скорбные ноты так прекрасны❤🌹🌑

[@Nelli-i4u]

Красивый розовый сад. По направлению к замку.🏰😊

[@JulieKessinger]

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[@НаталіяСАВЧЕНКО-э9е]

Люблю печаль,когда она мудра,степенна и говорит не надо Вам грустить ,Ви не одна ,Вас много радостей на свете,и только я одна ,забита всеми и Слава Богу ......грустить и радоватся за других лишь может старость ,что видела немало и хочет передать лишь радостние дни,люблю...

[@RajaJee-g9g]

Goood work

[@sohaj-xb6ie]

all signs point to the fact that the two souls REALLY LOVE each other, although they are now residents of "different" worlds, but eventually their kinship will bring them together, because LOVE itself is the Eternal Infinity. ❤💔⭕♾

[@TheCelestia-q3f]

❤❤❤❤❤❤

[@SeleKatalin]

..... Hope can die ?!, and only reality has eternal life!🌹♾️

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Chills❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹😢

[@Miya-mubina]

I love it 💖

[@sohaj-xb6ie]

never say "NEVER", until true LOVE is Forever 💢

[@Evvrill]

💐🎶

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❤❤❤❤❤

[@heniukozak332]

🖤🎼🖤

[@Nelli-i4u]

😢😂😂❤❤❤❤❤❤❤️❤️❤️🌞🐈‍⬛🌝