∘₊✧ ─ THE PRECIPICE─ ✧₊∘So, this is what it feels like to be desired by the sun, he mused to himself. Is this how Icarus felt when he flew towards the sun, basking in the light that enveloped him?
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.·゜゜· Contents7 .·:· Ripples in the Shadows
8 .·:· The Whispers in Her Tears
9 .·:· Misguided Truths
10 .·:· Secrets Among the Sunbeams
11 .·:· Beneath the Canopy
12 .·:· Kaleidoscope of Colours
13 .·:· Med Bay Musings
14 .·:· Artemis's Canopy
15 .·:· The God of the Grape
16 .·:· Apollo's Call
17 .·:· Whispers Among Sunflowers
18 .·:· The Eve of Change
19 .·:· Under the Storm's Veil
Extras ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
1 .·:· Painted Gold.
2 .·:· First Encounters
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