in the dying darkness after the sunbeam took its rest
a beguiling twilight clutched in
revealing the beauty of what lies in the dark
enabling the glitters of the stardust to be seen
I couldn't help not to notice the warfare between
the sunset and the night sky
and I guess this is how I would describe the ecstacy of your beauty
a combination of light and dark
the one with magestic ends and beauty worthy of admiration
the exemplar of compassion, chaotic but beautiful.
—Arcane
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