Today, Scarvaine’s Jungwon and Merfyn’s Minju decided to spend the rest of the day by the beach, letting the sound of the waves set the pace. While Scarvaine’s Jungwon absentmindedly drew random shapes in the sand with his finger, Merfyn’s Minju watched with a puzzled look before laughing. “What is that supposed to be?” she asked. “Art,” Scarvaine’s Jungwon answered confidently. “That looks nothing like art.” “You just don't have the vision,” he replied, making her laugh even harder.

After getting bored with the sand, they spread out a picnic mat and pulled out a deck of UNO cards. “Don't complain if you lose,” Merfyn’s Minju said as she dealt the cards. “You're talking like you've already won,” Scarvaine’s Jungwon teased back. A few rounds later, Merfyn’s Minju dropped a Draw Four with a grin, only for Scarvaine’s Jungwon to groan, “You planned this from the start, didn't you?” She simply shrugged and smiled. Between the sea breeze, endless teasing, and one UNO game after another, the afternoon slipped by without either of them realizing how quickly the sun had begun to set.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ“𝗦𝗘𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗖𝗛𝗥𝗔𝗟 𝗟𝗨𝗥𝗘”
ㅤ ㅤ‌𝆠ᰮྀ‌ ׄ ፝   𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬ㅤ 𝆠ᰮྀ‌ ׄ ፝ 

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ㅤㅤㅤ𝑆𝐼𝑅𝐸𝑁𝐼𝑆𝑇: 𝐼𝐿𝐿𝑈𝑆𝑂𝑅𝑌 𝑁𝐸𝑅𝐸𝐼𝐷
ㅤㅤㅤ(𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲: 𝟑𝟏𝐬𝐭. 𝑆𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑡𝑢𝑚 𝑂𝑓 𝑆𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑚)

In times past, fairy-tale set out in sacredness of manuscriptum. Things as mermaids, fairies, and witches are becoming folktales whose have been told or another tales whose have been heard. Those creatures breathe solely through an illusion. Nonetheless, has soul ever considered whence these might once have been actually existed? It perchance well have been so, yet such a notion dismissed as outlandish—even if one were to believe it and attempt to turn it into-a-faith, it shall merely appear a tale set centuries ago on the magnificent island of Aster. For she has came! Deadly Allurement of Siren: 杨超越.
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Hi Meffies, tebak habis ngapain

good evening. how are u, meffiess?