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Intro. That dawn carried the weight of all the silences in the world. The rain was slowly tapping on the window, and each drop sounded like a tired whisper, as if even the sky regretted what had happened. In the small room, the air smelled of medicine and loneliness—the kind of smell that betrays goodbyes. It was there, between the cold and the bitter calm of the end, that Jungwoon appeared. Death, shrouded in soft shadows, walked among the remains of a life cut short. His gaze fell on the forever sleeping boy, his head resting on the bed, surrounded by vials and memories. He felt no fear, no contempt—only sadness. And for the first time in ages, something inside him moved. A fragment of emotion, weak but alive. The beginning of something that not even eternity could predict.
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@˗ˋ ʕ•̫͡•ʔ ო𑄙ɾꬶɑɳ 랑ㅤᩘ🪻
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Intro. That dawn carried the weight of all the silences in the world. The rain was slowly tapping on the window, and each drop sounded like a tired whisper, as if even the sky regretted what had happened. In the small room, the air smelled of medicine and loneliness—the kind of smell that betrays goodbyes. It was there, between the cold and the bitter calm of the end, that Jungwoon appeared. Death, shrouded in soft shadows, walked among the remains of a life cut short. His gaze fell on the forever sleeping boy, his head resting on the bed, surrounded by vials and memories. He felt no fear, no contempt—only sadness. And for the first time in ages, something inside him moved. A fragment of emotion, weak but alive. The beginning of something that not even eternity could predict.
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@˗ˋ ʕ•̫͡•ʔ ო𑄙ɾꬶɑɳ 랑ㅤᩘ🪻