⠀ ⠀ 𝗧 ＨＥ • 𝗦 ＴＯＮＥ • 𝗣ＩＬＬＡＲ ⠀ ⠀ ——————————————— ⠀ ⠀ ＧＹＯＭＥＩ • ＨＩＭＥＪＩＭＡ “𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘊𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑫𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥.”

⠀⠀ Proof that a 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 had summoned 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 than one kind of 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍 [Begin — https://t.co/33UijWE4Ad ] ⠀⠀ A scream. ⠀⠀ A sound summoned by the most primordial instinct known to any creature born with vocal cords waiting to be plucked, to be strung, to be 𝑺𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑫. ⠀⠀ A scream is bred for &&

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀𝐀 • 𝐊 • 𝐀 • 𝐙 • 𝐀 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀—————————— ⠀ Ｔｈｅ • 𝐃 𝐞 𝐦 𝐨 𝐧 • Ｗｈｏ • 𝐑 𝐄 𝐅 𝐔 𝐒 𝐄 𝐃 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Ｔｏ • 𝑲 𝑵 𝑬 𝑬 𝑳

𝑻𝑺𝑼𝑮𝑰𝑲𝑼𝑵𝑰 𝒀𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑰𝑪𝑯𝑰; 𝑳𝑶𝑹𝑫 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑼𝑵. ❛—Hᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴇs ɪᴛ ғᴇᴇʟs ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴜɴ sʜɪɴᴇs ʙʀɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ﹖❜ Wʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ﹕ #Gᴀᴜᴄʜᴏ.

তততততততততততততততততত ✶⋆.˚જ⁀➴ 𝑻𝐴𝑁𝐽𝐼𝑅𝑂 𝑲𝐴𝑀𝐴𝐷𝑂 .ᐟ.ᐟ 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘓𝘈𝘠𝘌𝘙 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝙃𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙁𝙐𝘿𝘼 𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 . #𝑲𝑵𝒀𝑹𝑷 ，𝖶𝖱𝖨𝖳𝖳𝖤𝖭 𝖡𝖸 𝖯𝖨𝖢𝖪𝖫𝖤𝖲 ．

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀上 弦 の 壱 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐇ᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ 𝐅ᴏʀꜱᴀᴋᴇɴ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀╰──╮ 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ╭──╯ ⠀⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀宇 髓 天 元 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‹ ꜰᴏʀᴍᴇʀʟʏ › ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐎𝐊𝐀 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐃 ᴇ ᴀ ᴅ 𝐂 ᴀ ʟ ᴍ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀滅 ⠀⠀

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"Get ready! CAUSE IM COMING THROUGH WITH A BOAR RUSH!😤🐗"

তততততততততততততততততত ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ 𝑴𝐼𝑇𝑆𝑈𝑅𝐼 𝑲𝐴𝑁𝑅𝑂𝐽𝐼 .ᐟ.ᐟ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝗛𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗔 𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃 𝘼 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙁𝙄𝙇𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙆𝙄𝙉𝘿𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙀𝙉𝙂𝙏𝙃. #𝑲𝑵𝒀𝑹𝑷 ，𝖶𝖱𝖨𝖳𝖳𝖤𝖭 𝖡𝖸 𝖯𝖨𝖢𝖪𝖫𝖤𝖲 ．

~ ⠀⠀“Hold out your hand.”

~ and when addressed, the giant’s eyes softened further. ⠀⠀“You have a gift.” He began, his tone dulcet with reverence. ⠀⠀ Thick flakes of snow fell slow and sparse like ash from distant fires, while each breath turned to silver smoke in the crisp evening air. ~

⠀⠀ The soft crack of frosted earth and old snow announced the boy’s return, and the Pillar stood silent. His haunting pale eyes as piercing as ever yet softened by an emotion that couldn’t be named. Familiar footfalls moved in tandem with the quickened heartbeat of his ward, ~

~ heart burned like a northern star. ⠀⠀ “@CursedGenya.” He calls, sending the booming depths of his voice through the trees. “Come—you have trained enough for today.”

~ aura, even without the ability to use breathing technique, was unmistakable. Gyomei stood at the back of the estate, his towering figure facing the stretch of training grounds that met the forest edge. Beyond, moving amidst trees and running waters, the light of a tender ~

~ carried like a noose. ⠀⠀ His sightless gaze fell to the gift held in his closed hand. ⠀⠀ Then, quiet as the falling snow, the Stone Pillar turns away, retreating to the back of the estate in search of his young ward, knowing where he will be. ⠀⠀ The boy’s vibrant ~

(@CursedGenya @CursedSanemi) ⠀⠀ Gyomei stood in the dying daylight a moment longer, his hollow eyes following the light of the Wind Pillar’s glow as it slowly fades through the surrounding trees. His heart ached for him. For the loss he wore like armour and the burden he ~

~ baritone quiet beneath the nascent twilight. (@CursedSanemi @CursedGenya)

~ the item, seeing it through touch and understanding its significance. Its value between brothers. ⠀⠀ The Stone Pillar's chest swelled, a sigh escaping him like a falling wave as he bowed his head. ⠀⠀ “Why not deliver it to him yourself, Shinazugawa-san?” He asks, his ~