ʀᴇᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇ-ᴅᴇꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ ᴏᴄ

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ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇ

"ᴜꜱɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ"

𝟥𝓇𝒹 𝒫𝒪𝒱

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Oh? Hello, I... Uh.. Didn't see you near... Uhm... sho, sho, disappear.

Seriously? Uhm...

God... if I tell you a tale, will you go? Really? Alright then.. *clears throat* so...

Once upon a time, no wrong or right, just light, Two tiny roses stood, one red, one white, So small for any eye to see.

Then, a hand from above pulled the white rose free, Revealing a light brown head, A small boy emerged, blinking in the white space ahead. (ART BELONGS TO ME)

"Hello," a deep voice echoed, the boy jumped in fear, Covering himself with wings, trembling, but near.

"H...Hello..? Who are you? Where am I?" he stammered out, Then covered his mouth, curious, without a doubt.

"Well aren't you a talker? giggle I am the Lord, Compassionate, gracious, slow to anger, love's hoard, Faithful, forgiving, rebellion and sin."

The boy nodded, not understanding but with a grin.

"You look lonely... would you like some company?" the voice did say, And the hand pulled the red rose gently that day.

The hand once again, gently than before, pulled the red rose as a whitish-blonde small girl popped-up. (ART BELONGS TO ME)

A small girl popped up, wings whitish and bright, She blinked, and the boy's eyes filled with light.

A new... sister! If that was the word he knew, Their eyes met, yellow to red, a bond grew.

"Well aren't you two lovely.... Life and Death," The voice giggled, his creations taking breath.

"Uhm... Hello!" said the boy, the girl stared, shy, "...Hi," she whispered, a start, not a goodbye.

"My name is-! uh..." the boy paused, realization came, He didn't know his name!

"Excuse me, Mister God? What are our names?" God laughed, though unseen, his smile claimed.

"I guess I should name you both, how about... Arthur?" He said to the boy, turning to the girl, "And Lumine... how does that harbor?"

Both children smiled, hands extended, a pact, The Life and Death, together, an unbreakable act.

is it..?

Time passed, the room no longer white,A garden full of red roses, Lumine's delight.No longer little, grown now, side by side,On the ground of roses, hand in hand, unified.

"Arthur?" Lumine asked, in the garden they lay, as Arthur hummed.

"...Do you think we're siblings in every universe?"

"I hope so."

Lumine smiled  as she snuggled closer to her brother while he hugged her with the same smile.

The garden of roses was Lumine's sanctuary, a tranquil heaven where she could escape the chaos of the celestial realm. Lumine, The Death, and her brother Arthur, Life, spent countless moments in their little haven, surrounded by the delicate fragrance of the blooming flowers. Lumine, with her towering height and long whitish-blondish hair, stood among the roses like a ethereal figure. Arthur, her brother, was equally imposing with his brownish hair and black eyes, the two of them creating a stunning contrast against the vibrant colors of the garden.

As they lay side by side, the siblings exchanged smiles, enjoying the quiet serenity of their shared space. Lumine's eyes, a striking white, held a certain depth to them, reflecting the countless souls she had guided to the afterlife. Her wings, larger than any angel's, extended majestically, their white feathers shimmering in the soft glow of the celestial light.

In the midst of their peaceful moment, a cheerful voice interrupted the silence. "Lumine! Arthur! Where are you two hiding?" Lucifer's voice rang out, cutting through the calm like a playful melody.

Lumine sat up, her eyes lighting up with joy as Lucifer approached. Despite her imposing appearance, her demeanor changed drastically when she was around Lucifer. She became a beacon of cheerfulness, a stark contrast to her usual quiet self. Standing at 6'5, Lucifer was practically dwarfed by Lumine, yet his infectious energy filled the garden.

"Lucifer!" Lumine called out, a genuine smile gracing her features. She stood up, her wings unfurling majestically as she crossed the distance to greet him.

Lucifer's eyes widened in mock surprise as he saw the pair before him. "Well, well, if it isn't the dynamic duo. How's my favorite celestial siblings doing? By the way—Elias isn't around, is he?"

Lumine chuckled, her voice a soft melody. "No, no, he isn't. Elias has been quite busy lately. We're doing well, Lucifer. Just enjoying some time in our garden."

Lucifer glanced around appreciatively. "Ah, the infamous garden of the Death and Life siblings. Always a pleasure to visit." He then turned his attention to Arthur, who remained lying on the grass, observing the interaction with a mixture of envy and amusement.

"Arthur, my man! Why so serious?" Lucifer grinned, crouching down to be at eye level with him.

Arthur shrugged, a playful glint in his eyes. "Just soaking in the sunshine, Lucifer. You know how it is."

Lucifer chuckled, standing up and turning back to Lumine. "Actually, Lumine, there's something I wanted to show you. It's a surprise!"

Lumine's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "A surprise? What is it?"

Lucifer winked. "Ah, that's a secret! You'll have to come with me to find out."

Lumine hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Sure, let's go!"

As they were about to leave, Arthur gently grabbed Lumine's arm, pulling her aside. His eyes held a mix of concern and reluctance. "Lumine, can I talk to you for a moment?"

Lumine smiled softly, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Of course, Arthur. What's on your mind?"

Arthur glanced nervously at Lucifer before leaning in to speak in a hushed tone. "Lumine, I've heard some troubling things about Lucifer. The Seraphim have warned us that he might be bad trouble. I don't want you to get into any trouble with God. I'm worried."

Lumine sighed, her smile fading slightly. "Arthur, you worry too much. I'll be fine. Besides, I'm The Death. What trouble could I possibly get into?"

Arthur's expression remained serious. "I just don't want you to face any consequences. God might not be happy about this interaction."

Lumine reached out, squeezing his hand reassuringly. "Arthur, I appreciate your concern, but I can handle myself. Lucifer is just a friend, and I trust him."

Arthur nodded, a small smile appearing on his face. "Alright, Lumine. But if you sense any danger, promise me you'll come back. I'll be here waiting."

Lumine hugged him tightly. "I promise, Arthur. Now, let's not worry about it. I'll be back soon."

With that, she let go and ran back to Lucifer, taking his hand as they soared into the sky, leaving Arthur alone in the garden, watching them disappear into the celestial realm.

As Lumine and Lucifer traversed the realms, the world beneath them transformed into a breathtaking display of colors and lights. Lumine couldn't help but be captivated by the beauty of the called "earth", her eyes absorbing every detail.

Lucifer grinned, enjoying her reaction. "I knew you'd love it. This place is my little secret getaway."

Lumine smiled, her eyes gleaming with appreciation. "It's amazing, Lucifer. Thank you for bringing me here."

They landed on a platform suspended in the air, overlooking a breathtaking panorama of many wonders. Lumine took a deep breath, feeling the ethereal energy surrounding them. Lucifer watched her with a satisfied grin.

"See? Worth the trip, right?"

Lumine nodded, her wings fluttering in excitement. "Absolutely. I't looks so much like my garden!"

As they continued to explore, Lumine couldn't shake the feeling of awe. However, in the back of her mind, Arthur's words lingered, a small seed of doubt planted by the Seraphim. She pushed those thoughts aside, determined to enjoy the moment.

They continued to explored earth, the air buzzed with an otherworldly energy, crackling with the essence of creation. Lumine's eyes sparkled with wonder as she took in the magnificent sights around her, her senses alive with the celestial beauty that surrounded them.

Lucifer led Lumine through winding pathways adorned with celestial flowers, each bloom emitting a soft glow that illuminated their path. Lumine trailed behind him, her wings unfurled in silent awe, her heart swelling with gratitude for the opportunity to explore such wonders.

As they walked, Lucifer turned to Lumine with a mischievous grin. "Lumine, there's someone I want you to meet. Someone special."

Lumine's eyes widened with curiosity. "Who is it? Another angel?"

Lucifer shook his head, his grin widening. "No, even better. It's someone who's just been created. You see, Adam has a companion now, and I thought you might like to meet her."

Lumine's heart skipped a beat at the mention of meeting a newly created being. As The Death, she had never been allowed to visit any creation, always confined to her duties in the afterlife. The prospect of meeting Adam's companion filled her with excitement and anticipation.

"Really? I'd love to meet her!" Lumine exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine enthusiasm.

With that, Lucifer led Lumine to a clearing where Adam and his companion, Lilith, stood amidst the celestial splendor. Lilith, with her radiant presence and eyes filled with curiosity, greeted Lumine with a warm smile.

"Lucifer! oh? A new angel?" Lilith asked, her voice gentle and welcoming.

Lumine returned the smile, her heart swelling with joy at the sight of this newly created being. She had never imagined she would have the opportunity to meet someone so full of life and vitality.

"Oh my lord! I am so, so, so, Happy to meet you! I'm Lumine, The Death! B-but don't worry I don't kill! I just accompany the souls in right place!" Lumine says excitedly.

Lillith chuckles as she shakes Lumine's hand, "Hello Lumine.. I'm Lillith"

As the three of them conversed, laughter filled the air, echoing through the celestial realm like a symphony joy.

"You know, you two are the funniest things I've ever met ever since I was here!" Lillith laughs as Lumines tilts her head in confusion to Lucifer.

"What about Adam? Doesn't he treat you well?" Lumine grabs Lillith's hands as she sighs.

"He's.... controllive, I don't particularly like him." Lumines and Lucifer look at each other before nodding, They both hugged her.

"If it makes you feel better... we can hang out with you" Lucifer says as Lumine nods, The yall smiled as Lillith hugs them back.

For the first time in eternity, Lumine felt alive in a way she had never experienced before. In the company of Lucifer and Lilith, she felt a sense of freedom, a liberation from the constraints of her divine duties.

With a grateful heart, Lumine bid farewell to Lilith, her spirit soaring with newfound purpose and meaning. And as she and Lucifer made their way back to the celestial realms, Lumine knew that this encounter would forever be etched in her memory, a beacon of light in the darkness of eternity, but then again, they'll meet again tommorow.

She decided to keep this encounter to herself.

Meanwhile, back in the garden of roses, Arthur couldn't shake the unease that settled in his chest. He watched the sky, a frown marring his usually carefree expression. The Seraphim's warnings echoed in his mind, and he couldn't help but worry about his sister.

Time passed slowly as Arthur waited, the garden feeling emptier without Lumine's cheerful presence. As he stared into the distance, a figure suddenly appeared on the horizon. Lumine and Lucifer approached, their silhouettes visible against the celestial backdrop.

Relief flooded Arthur's features as he stood up, waving to them. Lumine and Lucifer descended, landing gracefully in the garden.

Arthur couldn't hide the concern in his eyes as he approached Lumine. "Are you okay? Did anything happen?"

Lumine smiled, a genuine warmth in her eyes. "Everything was perfect, Arthur. Lucifer showed me something incredible, and I had a great time."

Lucifer added with a mischievous grin, "See, Arthur? No harm done. Just a fun little adventure."

Arthur couldn't help but smile, relieved that Lumine was safe. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Lumine. Just be careful, okay?"

Lumine nodded, her hand resting on Arthur's shoulder. "I promise, Arthur. I'll always come back to you."

As they exchanged a loving gaze, Lucifer spoke up. "Well, as much as I'd love to stay and chat, I've got some celestial duties to attend to. Until next time, Lumine."

He gave her a playful wink before taking off into the sky. Lumine waved goodbye before turning her attention back to Arthur.

"Thank you for worrying about me, Arthur. But I'm always going to come back to you."

Arthur grinned, ruffling her hair affectionately.

"That's what big brothers are for, Lumine. Now, let's get back to our garden."

Hand in hand, the siblings walked back to their haven of roses, the celestial realm fading into the background. Lumine couldn't shake the sense of gratitude and love for her protective brother, while Arthur couldn't help but marvel at the unique bond he shared with The Death herself.

But.... The once close sister-brother relationship was no longer the same. One small mistake from both led to their separation, tearing apart the bond they once shared.

The celestial realm trembled with a sense of impending doom as the repercussions of their actions unfolded. Lumine, Lucifer, and Lilith stood before the heavenly council, their faces grave but resolute. The air crackled with tension as the archangels, their eyes filled with judgment, prepared to deliver the consequences of their defiance.

Lucifer, ever defiant, held his head high. "We made a choice, and we stand by it. The knowledge of good and evil is a gift to humanity, and no punishment will make us regret it."

Lumine, her eyes still reflecting the pain of losing her wings, stepped forward. "We acted out of love and compassion. Is that not what you taught us, my brethren?"

The archangels, unmoved, exchanged solemn glances. Michael, a stern and imposing figure, spoke with authority. "Your actions have disrupted the divine order. The consequences must be faced."

As the celestial council passed judgment, a wave of divine energy surged through the atmosphere. Lumine winced, feeling the overwhelming force of celestial justice closing in around her. In a blinding flash, her wings were forcefully ripped from her back, causing her to cry out in agony. The pain was unbearable, a searing sensation that threatened to consume her very essence.

Lilith gasped, rushing to Lumine's side as she crumpled to the ground, her once-white dress stained with the deep crimson of her own blood. "Lumine!."

In the midst of Lumine's anguish, a sharp pain pierced her side. She gasped, her hand clutching at the wound as she felt a cold blade embedded in her celestial form. The archangels had taken it a step further, wielding divine weapons to inflict further punishment.

"Stop! Please, stop!" Lilith pleaded, her eyes wide with horror. "She's suffering enough. It was our idea not hers!"

The archangels remained stoic, their eyes filled with an unwavering sense of justice. Lumine, caught between pain and despair, cast a desperate gaze toward her brother, Arthur, the embodiment of Life.

Her eyes begged Arthur to do something—anything!

But Arthur, once a beacon of love and compassion, stood frozen in fear, unable to intervene as his sister suffered before him. The weight of the council's judgment paralyzed him, leaving Lumine to face the consequences alone.

Lumine's gaze flickered to her side as she noticed Elias and Everly standing nearby. Everly was gripping Elias's arm tightly, her eyes wide with concern. Elias, however, only stared at Lumine with a cold detachment that seemed to mask a deeper emotion. To Lumine, it felt like hatred, but in truth, it was guilt—a tormenting reminder of the consequences of their actions.

Before she could dwell further on the painful sight, her attention shifted back to Arthur. His eyes met hers with an expression of helpless sorrow.

The celestial realm's harsh justice had cast its shadow over their once-unbreakable bond, and Lumine was left to navigate the consequences of their choices, both alone and in the company of those who were once her closest allies.

Lilith, her eyes blazing with determination, cradled Lumine in her arms. "We'll face this together, Lumine. No matter what they do, I won't let you go through it alone."

As the heavenly council's divine judgment concluded, Lumine and Lilith were enveloped in a blinding light. The celestial realm shifted, its familiar radiance dissolving into an abyss of darkness that swallowed them whole.

Lumine, her wings torn from her back and her celestial form marred with wounds, clung desperately to Lilith as they plummeted into the void. The once-illuminated world they knew was replaced by an overwhelming darkness. Lucifer, the once-defiant archangel, trailed behind them, his usually unyielding expression now a mask of profound despair.

The darkness closed in, the celestial gates sealing shut behind them with an echoing finality. Lumine, Lilith, and Lucifer found themselves in a desolate expanse, severed from the light that once illuminated their existence.

Lilith held Lumine close, her eyes radiating a fierce compassion despite their dire situation. "We will find a way out of this, Lumine. We must."

Lucifer, however, was a stark contrast to Lilith's determination. His shoulders sagged under the weight of the cosmic punishment, and his eyes, usually filled with defiant fire, were now dulled by a deep, consuming sorrow. His gaze wandered over the desolate expanse, and he fell to his knees, the last vestiges of hope slipping through his fingers.

"This is it," Lucifer whispered, his voice trembling. "We've lost. Everything we fought for... everything we believed in... it's all gone. There's no light here, no path forward. We are abandoned."

Lumine, though in pain, managed to reach out a hand towards Lucifer. "Lucifer, don't—"

But her words were swallowed by the overwhelming sense of hopelessness that enveloped him. He shook his head, tears of despair mingling with the darkness around them. "No, Lumine. It's over. I thought I could defy the divine, that I could carve out a place for us in this abyss. But it's clear now. We are nothing here. There's no redemption, no escape from this void."

Lilith's heart ached seeing Lucifer so broken, but she refused to let her own hope be extinguished. She knelt beside him, her expression resolute despite the darkness. "Lucifer, listen to me. We have been through countless trials. This may be the darkest moment, but it doesn't mean it's the end. We still have each other. That's something worth fighting for."

Lucifer's eyes, clouded with anguish, met Lilith's gaze. "You don't understand. The weight of our actions, the pain of our punishment... it's more than I can bear. I've lost faith."

Lilith took a deep breath, her voice steady and firm. "You may have lost faith, but I haven't. There's still a chance, no matter how slim. We must hold onto that hope, even if it seems like the only thing left."

Lumine, though struggling with her own pain, nodded in agreement. "Lilith's right. We can't give up. We've always fought together, and now, more than ever, we need to find a way forward."

But the darkness seemed to swallow their words, leaving an echo of desolation. Lucifer's shoulders slumped further, and he buried his face in his hands, overcome by the weight of despair. The once-mighty archangel, who had defied the divine order, now seemed utterly defeated.

Lilith's voice, though filled with anguish, cut through the darkness like a beacon. "We may be lost, but we are not without hope. If we stand together, we might yet find a way. Even in the deepest abyss, the smallest spark can ignite a light."

She wrapped her arms around Lumine and then turned to Lucifer, her eyes brimming with fierce determination. "We will not let this darkness consume us. We will endure. We must."

The three of them remained huddled together in the abyss, their shared suffering a testament to their enduring bond. Lucifer's despair was a heavy weight, but Lilith's unwavering hope shone through the darkness, a flicker of defiant light amidst the engulfing void.

As the void pressed in on them, their unity remained the last bastion against the consuming despair. The darkness was profound, and the path forward seemed insurmountable, but Lilith's hope provided a glimmer of resistance, a promise that even in the bleakest moments, the light of their shared strength would endure.

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The celestial court was a grand hall of divine splendor, where columns of light rose like heavenly spires, and the very air thrummed with ethereal energy. At its center, a vast throne room, bathed in a blinding glow, served as the stage for celestial judgment. Archangels and divine beings, their faces etched with unwavering resolve, occupied their places of authority.

Arthur, the embodiment of Life, stood before the council, his face a portrait of desperation and determination. His normally calm demeanor was replaced with visible anguish as he pleaded on behalf of his sister, Lumine.

"Please," Arthur's voice cracked with emotion. "You must reconsider the judgment against Lumine. She acted out of compassion, out of love for humanity. Surely, this is not the punishment she deserves."

The archangels, including Michael and Gabriel, remained stoic, their gazes impassive as they regarded Arthur. Their expressions were cold, devoid of the empathy he so desperately sought.

Michael's voice was a thunderous rumble, echoing through the hall. "The divine order has been disrupted. The consequences of such actions cannot be ignored or overlooked. Lumine's defiance has endangered the very fabric of creation."

Arthur's eyes darted around the room, seeking any sign of leniency or understanding. "But you don't understand. She didn't act out of malice. She wanted to protect humanity from suffering. Her intentions were pure, her heart aligned with the light."

Gabriel, his countenance impassive, spoke with chilling calm. "Intentions do not alter the reality of the actions taken. The celestial order demands accountability. We cannot allow such defiance to go unpunished."

Arthur's heart ached with each word, his pleas growing more desperate. "I've seen her suffering. She's been stripped of her wings, cast into the void. She's endured unimaginable pain. Is there no room for mercy?"

His gaze shifted to Elias, standing silently by the side of Everly. Elias's eyes were downcast, his expression unreadable. He said nothing, offering no support or argument. His silence was a stark contrast to Arthur's fervent pleas.

The court remained unmoved, their divine judgment a relentless force. Arthur's attempts to sway the archangels were met with a wall of indifference. His words, though heartfelt, seemed to dissipate into the vastness of the court, lost among the celestial echoes.

As the judgment was pronounced, Arthur's pleas grew increasingly frantic. "I will continue to fight for her. I will not stop until she is given another chance. She is my sister. Death or not! I cannot abandon her to this fate!"

The archangels' gazes were unyielding, their decisions irrevocable. Michael's voice was final, like the closing of a great cosmic door. "The judgment has been rendered. The divine order must be upheld. There is no further recourse."

Arthur's shoulders slumped, his spirit nearly broken. He turned away from the council, his heart heavy with the weight of his failure. The court's decree was absolute, and his sister's fate was sealed.

In the following centuries, Arthur's struggle continued. He reached out again and again, trying to reconnect with Lumine, his efforts marked by a relentless, yet futile persistence. He spoke to every celestial being who would listen, fought through the bureaucracy of divine laws, and sought out any loophole that might offer a glimmer of hope.

Yet each attempt was met with the same unyielding resistance. The archangels remained steadfast in their judgment, and Elias's silence only deepened Arthur's despair. The gulf between them was vast, a chasm filled with the echoes of unanswered pleas.

Arthur's once-bright resolve became a weary persistence. His quest to restore Lumine's place, to find any chance for redemption, was a solitary one. The court's decree remained an unbreakable barrier, and the darkness that had claimed Lumine seemed impenetrable.

Centuries passed, and Arthur's heart bore the weight of countless failures. His sister's plight remained unresolved, a painful reminder of the limits of his power and the harshness of divine justice. The celestial court's unyielding stance cast a long shadow over his efforts, and his longing to reunite with Lumine remained an unfulfilled dream.

Through it all, Arthur never ceased in his pursuit. His love for his sister drove him to defy the celestial order time and again, even as he faced the unrelenting judgment of the divine. His journey was a testament to his unwavering dedication, even in the face of overwhelming odds.

Despite Arthur's tireless efforts and relentless pursuit, nothing yielded any positive results. The celestial realm, with its unyielding judgments, remained unchanged. The void that had claimed Lumine seemed to expand with each passing day, a dark abyss that devoured any hope of reconciliation. As Hell's boundaries stretched further, a stark contrast emerged between the realms. Lilith stood as a beacon of hope, her spirit unbroken despite the encroaching darkness, while Lucifer sank deeper into despair, his once-defiant demeanor now marred by a profound sense of futility.

In the heavens, decisions were made in shadowed corridors of divine power. The celestial court, in its unrelenting drive to impose order, resolved to send Exterminators to cull the ranks of Hell's sinners. It was a measure intended to reduce the burden on the celestial realm, an attempt to manage the chaos that had spilled into their domain. The choice was controversial and laden with consequences, but the decision was made with a cold and calculating resolve.

Elias, deeply troubled by the new orders, found himself at odds with the celestial decree. The act of sending Exterminators was a severe step, a brutal intervention that sought to impose divine justice through force. Elias's protests fell on deaf ears as the decision was pushed forward, a stark reminder of the rift between the celestial and infernal realms.

The heavenly court, ever cautious and secretive, chose to keep the operation shrouded in secrecy. Sera, Adam, and the Exterminators were privy to the details, their roles meticulously outlined as they prepared for their grim task. The secrecy surrounding the mission was absolute, intended to prevent Arthur from discovering the truth. The celestial powers knew that revealing such a plan would be devastating, potentially eroding the fragile balance that Arthur's continued efforts represented.

In the silent corridors of the heavenly realm, the weight of the decision pressed heavily on those involved. The celestial machinery moved with an impersonal efficiency, its gears turning relentlessly to enact the divine will. As the Exterminators readied themselves for their mission, their purpose remained hidden from Arthur, their actions a dark undercurrent to the broader celestial narrative.

In the depths of Hell, the widening chasm of despair mirrored the celestial indifference. The vast, sprawling darkness continued to consume all that lay within its reach, and the sense of impending doom grew with each passing moment.

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𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗣𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡, 𝗜 𝗔𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗢𝗨𝗦 𝗦𝗢 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 𝗠𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗠𝗘 𝗪𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗕𝗘 𝗔𝗙𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗧 𝗠𝗘, 𝗜 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗣𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗛𝗔𝗭𝗕𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗟!

(𝗔/𝗡): 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗔𝗿𝘁𝗵𝘂𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗔𝗿𝘁𝗵𝘂𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗟𝘂𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲! 𝗜𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗘𝗹𝗶𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝗰𝘀! 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘆𝗲𝘁! :)