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Posted 2024-05-17 19:41:41 (edited)
κκ¦κκ, κ κκ€κΈκκͺκκͺ?ΚΙΚ ΚΙΥΌΡΞΉβββΡ gβΡΞ·Stepping through the inky forest, the whispering leaves your only companions. The moon, a fickle guide, hides behind clouds. Suddenly, the heavens erupt in a breathtaking display β the Aurora Borealis. Drawn by the spectacle, you emerge into a clearing bathed in otherworldly light. A voice, both haunting and melodic, echoes through the meadow, a riddle wrapped in forgotten magic. You wait, scholar and dreamer, for it to unfold. β ... |
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Posted 2024-05-19 09:11:38
Around her there is only only wind and flowers and perfume of nature, still she cannot relax. "A map?" she whispers, hiding her nose between her paws. |
mALEc πΈπ° πΈ #121180 |
Posted 2024-05-19 10:43:59 (edited)
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Posted 2024-05-20 13:40:07
(maybe you should add something to the title (Riddle game? ) |
mALEc πΈπ° πΈ #121180 |