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Dreaming was a luxury sinners had no right to.
Dreams were gifts. Given after a day of work and devotion, they made one’s invested energy feel like something worthy of being spent. It is endearing how dreams captured unspoken truths many did not even recognize as such. How sweet and yet so cruel of them to show such an indelible illusion of everything one could never obtain in the first place.
Thinking about it, what a painfully sadistic divinity it was that cast dreams in slumbering minds. Watching them curl into a haze of adoration and purpose only to rip it away with the vicious arrival of the morning sun.
Shadow Milk had not been given a dream in centuries.
[Updates once every full moon]
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- Part 1 of the ryuverse
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18 Mar 2026
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As a member of the high nobility, he was invited to a ball. Bored by the event, he merely observed. Though countless ladies wished to dance with him, he turned them all down. It wasn't as if they wanted anything from him; it was his title that appealed to them. And perhaps the charm with which he carried himself.
However, most were disappointed as soon as they realized how he behaved - not at all like the nobleman of their dreams.
So it wasn't so bad for him to be alone for an evening. That had been his original plan anyway. He was already waiting for the event to end.Until his gaze caught on long golden hair, and a golden gown that was subtle, and yet impossible to ignore.
Next Update: around Sunday/Monday
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- Part 1 of Dancing in Series