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List of Scientific Names for Flowers
Lilium
Helianthus
Narcissus
Rosa
Nymphaeaceae
Papaver
Ipomoea
(💮) Bet me on how long does it take for one or more of my mutuals find this blog. They’re going to be so confused what I’m posting about here-
And yes all Glori Mori Lore will be dropped in here for helping me organize my story.
My works her are a little bit darker compare to my usual works in @/The-SilentNight and @/Weissily since I want to separate those with this blog. Why you may ask? Unlike those blogs (including my Twitter), this blog is a huge contrast to the stuff I usually make (fluff, cursed stuff ect). So it’ll be REAL dark here but still has a bit of fluff still.
You know what, maybe I’ll post some Glori Mori doodles too here, but I’ll tag them as spoilers just in case. I actually have a lot of doodles I want to share secretly. But don’t anyone about this
(💮) Bet me on how long does it take for one or more of my mutuals find this blog. They’re going to be so confused what I’m posting about here-
And yes all Glori Mori Lore will be dropped in here for helping me organize my story.
My works her are a little bit darker compare to my usual works in @/The-SilentNight and @/Weissily since I want to separate those with this blog. Why you may ask? Unlike those blogs (including my Twitter), this blog is a huge contrast to the stuff I usually make (fluff, cursed stuff ect). So it’ll be REAL dark here but still has a bit of fluff still.
Disk #2
“Everyday whenever my emotions are let out drastically one by one, I feel myself being numb every day. The fear of me of not feeling anymore as I grow old. The fear I cannot feel others as I used to anymore. Where can I feel? Where can I can get those emotions back? Those feelings I never want to forget...”
Disk #1
“My love... Can I ask one more thing?”
“Anything. What is you desire the most?...”
“Haha... I wish I can be able to sing to our child when she comes out to the world and sing her all the beautiful songs I can make for her. Which is why, when world knows her name, I want her to fill her dreams filled with life. With this final song, simply made for her... Would you be able to sing this duet with me one last time?”
“As long as your heart can still sing, I’ll make our final wish together.
For her...”
Log # 3
The Ashen spirits who possessed a doll form are in unable to feel nor express emotion unlike their first stages where they express a big desire to live. Based on dolls, Ashen Dolls are unable to make other human emotions other than the emotion that matches their desire. Once ashen demons/ spirits who possessed a doll form will only feel one feeling—whenever it’ll make them selfish or not.
Log #2
As the ashes of the tyrant and his army burn crisp to ashes, almost all life on earth withered away from the sacrificial plague on all life. Leaving but scraps of ashes and spirits that wrapped themselves on the world’s new soil. As a new civilization builds up, finding knowledge and education was the way you can survive the longest unless you go to lower class labor. Finding and buying food was very difficult, and the people in the world only cared if you were working and reproducing as much as you survived. During the day, everyone has no time to get distracted and rebuild their education and labor before dusk. That’s where those Ashen Spirits came from the crack on the civilization’s floors, devouring those who dare rebel again their rule only to become a vessel of ashes.
There was no light to go through the grounds so no darkness can devour it. With so many sacrifices of those who save a part of life living in this world.
That is until one girl that appeared in a flower field with a gentle smile.
Log #1
Character Bio
Character #1: Annabelle Airi
Height: 5’2
Species: Implied Human
Codename: The Lily Maiden/ The Maiden of Clarity
Status: Alive
Weapon: Weeping Angel
Birthday: March 30
A girl who was left alone wandering in the world of ashes. Despite the earth and soil decay through our lands, this girl with a parasol will appear after a forest becomes refreshed humming a gentle tune. No one knows where she came from, nor any relatives related to her. But once a chunk of land fully relishes, the winds of lily petals scatter around the girl and her wagon until she disappears—only remains a faint hum echoing across the land
Character #2: Wispy
Height: extendible, but often 4
Species: Ashen Spirit
Codename: xx
A creature created by the remains of ashes in the malnourished land. This little spirit hides behind a skull and a black blanket to prevent exposure of its deadly ash substance that can turn an innocent creature into an ashen creature.
Character #1 design (beta)
2019
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“It’s a rough world out there. Nobody is going to expect the light to shine upon us; not even each other. However, we all have one inside of us that we must protect. If that light ever dies in you, ignite it.”
~A Glory Morning
à Une Rose
My lovely rose, oh how you blossom,
The soft touch of your silk petals,
how you flow every Petal you drop,
To my vines I shall reach, how many times this lake will lead me to reach you,
My lovely rose, placed on the fallen leaves filled with dread, the thorns you grow,
How far my vines can reach you again, until our vines are reunited until the season ends?