╰ ＊ · 𝙾 𝚁 𝙳 𝙴 𝚁 𝚄 𝙿 : ( @ncromancy ) ▬▬ ❝ when you’re lost in the darkness…look for the light. ❞ / 𝚃𝙾𝙳𝙰𝚈'𝚂 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻
𝙸𝚃 𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙼𝚂, sheathing any cleft that would ought to concede the RAY OF LIGHT ; a cocoon confining its host to witness the depths of a 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎 without 𝙷𝙾𝙿𝙴, it hails a DOOM [ 𝟷𝟶, 𝟿, 𝟾, 𝟽 ... ] the necromancer’s wordage spurred neurons to summon 𝚂𝙷𝙰𝙳𝙾𝚆𝚂, incumbent to stagger Tifa’s sanguine psyche of regularly 𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 the vicinage, that oppression it accumulates when thoughts are sparse. What enlivens that cycle to flee out of functions is the warmth that she receives, 𝙶𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝙿𝚄𝙱𝙻𝙸𝙲 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝙴𝚁𝚅𝙸𝙲𝙴𝚂. negotiations & pacts with local business for a PARTNERSHIP * [ sell my chili beans in 7th Heaven will ya Tifa ? ] or residents conveying their delight with the 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕 for granting them daily safety.
❛ I FOUND MY 𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 AGAIN ... ❜ the edge of her lips twitches to curl a smile, facial tendons tends to the emotion by involving peepers within, gaze is bind to the void that it loads with 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜.
the adaptation of a 15 year older in unfamiliar fields [ disregarding the context of natives migrating to 𝙼𝙸𝙳𝙶𝙰𝚁 for a supposed quality of living ] was roughly to an extent, prior to the 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚂𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙼𝚄𝙽𝙸𝚃𝚈 embrace her setbacks. SHE’S ALSO THANKFUL. their humble nature of ‘ appearing to-be ’ settled with the conditions that was established by 𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙽𝚁𝙰 was somewhat controversial, a DECOY to her wishes of present them with the same privilege of what beyond the chrome layer was a contribution of a 𝙿𝙰𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙽. would you oppose your morale ? or would you rather be smitten by a conspiracy ?
