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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ THE ／ ONXY ／ SWAN🩸੭ु
ㅤ ㅤ LEE SANGWON, WHERE YOUR WINGS.

꒷︶ ꒷︶--••__/ In obsidian waters where silence reigns, the Black Swan glides, an omen of elegant defiance, eyes carved from eclipse. It seeks not the innocent, but the awakened a soul fluent in shadow, unafraid of becoming rare, unwilling to be softened by the sun.

ㅤThus the / Black Swan / became,
ㅤㅤ an origin ▃░ not an omen.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ a testament that what
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤemerges from darkness.

Beneath the tide ࿐👻onyx waits ancient and unyielding a vow undeyling in dark stone. It calls to those ready to belong, not to be saved to step forward, claim the weight, and be chosen by the night rather than fear it ░░░░░᭕

ㅤ ꒷꒷꒦︶꒷@TheWonxy🗝🕯️🪦