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「Peer into my muse’s memories」🎏- A memory about their siblings
vibrant blue flowers lined the window of the florist’s shop. they resembled a tufted and fluffy lavender plant. the sign boasting its rarity only complimented them. sylleblossoms, beautiful, they had been all over his home of tenebrae-- his family’s, lunafraya’s favorite flowers....
「」high above the reaching spires and the careful eyes of the empire, sylleblossoms reached across the flat cliffs.if tenebrae’s greenery of the lower city was the earth, the fields here were the skies and dreams without war. the whispers of wind urged their growth. free to grow, the high planes were fortunate not to be under fire. with no resources in the soul or military advantage to develop, it often became a meeting place for the Nox Fleuret siblings to meet over the years.they would talk about many things, catch up, laugh, and reminisce among the flowers, but with each time, his focus and complaint would be more and more about the empire he had served selfishly and in spite and less of his home.“ lunafreya. with the position of high commander, i can finally--”
“--you’ve changed, ravus” she had said to him. there was no uncertainly in her voice. she never spoke to him as a stranger, not even then and with so much sincerity it was as if she mourned him. to hear her utter that burned him more than any injury. or was she the one who had changed? giving up everything for the sake of fanciful dreams. he had never done anything more than care about their lives and what to do to protect her. yet, the words stayed with him. he had stormed off, unable to find the proper words beyond retaliation. he ignored the planets under his boots.
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bells chimed as he left the shop with the small potted blue flowers in his arms. maybe he would have the words later.
