Let my sight end. Let the dark tides of Nyx ebb away beneath the white sands of null. Let our pale mother spread once more!

H.S. Crow
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The Moon is eternal, the night never ends. And the tides of Nyx are coming. The eternal cycle of life and death is coming back with a vengeance. The Moon is eternal, the night never ends.

And the tides of Nyx are coming. I cannot let them take me yet. Things are too unstable right now to let go of everything.

One day everything will be fixed, I know it.

Source: Lunora And The Monster King

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