Wispvoir's 911.

ㅤㅤ A Presence Ever To Be Awaited: Inscribing a message of gratitude upon a piece of parchment, ‘marred by intent.’ The stars this eve did bear witness to the thoughts that (occupied their minds..) throughout the night. The bitter chill of the air might but gently touch—yet offer no solace in its cruel embrace. ︱Welcome to the realm of shadow: ㅤwhich doth yearn for the embrace ︱of light ( .. ) @wispvoir’s mutual. ㅤㅤ