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🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩 : THE SILVER TICKET ⎋.. AND THE FORGOTTEN GATE #PA𝓖E01

🖼️🖼️🖼️🎀hat night, the City of 𝔸𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕕
🖼️🖼️🖼️veil of cold, lingering mist. The
🖼️🖼️🖼️clock 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕 🎭🎭 🤩🤩🤩🤩 p.m.
In the middle 𝓸𝓯 a deserted city park, five
𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖌 𝖒𝖊𝖓 sat 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 around an old
fountain whose waters had long 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊
fallen silent. There were no conversation,
nor any 𝖑𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖗 🎭 to fill the air.
Only silence 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕, born from the same
kind 𝓸𝓯 exhaustion. An exhaustion brought
on by a world that moved far too fast, 🎀
🎪🎀 𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕕 far too much, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 left
so little room for dreams.

"soobin" = "settled_himself" : onto one of the park = "benches" : "his eyes" fixed_on = "old pocket" : "watch ticking" : away : in a  "steady" , % monotonous {rhythm}

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☺️s one of the 𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥 among 𝕥hem, he had
always felt an invisible weight resting on his
shoulders, the 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪 of leading his
friends toward the right 🐰🦅ath, 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓
when he often found himself wandering
𝓦ithout one of his own. Nearby, 𝕋aehyun
flicked his 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖗 open again and again,
quietly watching the 𝓽 iny 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖 with an
analytical gaze, as though searching for a
🦅 🎀 𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖑 𝖊𝖝𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 for why their
lives had 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 so painfully hollow.

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🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩 : THE SILVER TICKET ⎋.. AND THE FORGOTTEN GATE #PA𝓖E03

☺️𝓃 the 𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕖 side of the fountain ⭐️,
𝕐eonjun, the other 𝖊𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙 among them,
rested his head against a 🎭 🎀
𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙. The gentle wind stirred the hem
of his 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 🥼 🎀 coat. For the 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒
that day, he had finally taken off the mask of
the "perfect young man" 🤡 🎀 everyone
around him expected him to be.
Meanwhile, 𝔹eomgyu sat on the concrete
edge of the fountain, his legs 𝓈𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 idly
as his fingers 𝕒𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕕𝕝𝕪 plucked the
strings of his old guitar without ──── 🤹‍♂️
forming any real 𝓂𝑒𝓁𝑜𝒹𝓎, trying to pour
every ounce of frustration into 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕔 🎵 🎀
that never seemed to 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖉 its ending.
And among them all, ℍueningkai gazed
quietly at the 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈 🎀 night sky,
wearing a bitter smile as the 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕
felt unbearably cold to a heart that had
𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 ever wished to offer sincerity.

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"Have you ever felt..." Hueningkai's 🦅🎀
voice broke the silence, "... like we don't
truly belong in this world?" ( … 🦅

☺️efore anyone had 🎀 🦅 the
𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 to answer, the 𝓢ky above them
𝖗𝖚𝖒𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖉 despite the absence 𝓸𝓯 storm
clouds. In 𝖙𝖍𝖊 very next 🦅… 𝕞𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥,
something impossible happened. 𝓣𝓱𝓮
moon, once pale and 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, suddenly
radiated a 𝕕eep sapphire 𝖌𝖑𝖔𝖜.

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🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩 : THE SILVER TICKET ⎋.. AND THE FORGOTTEN GATE #PA𝓖E05

🅰️🅰️🅰️ 🅰️🅰️🅰️🅰️ 🅰️🅰️🅰️🅰️

🦅 𝕡owerful gust of 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓭 swept in from
nowhere, … 🦅 sending dried leaves
𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 high into the air around them. 🎀
Just as 𝕊oobin lowered his 𝖌𝖆𝖟𝖊 to his
pocket watch, its hands began 𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌
wildly before stopping 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕪 at
12:00 AM / 🎀🦅

──── 🎀🦅 Suddenly, a 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗 light
𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕘𝕖𝕕 from inside each of 𝓽 heir coat
𝕡𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕥𝕤.

"What the...?" 𝕐eonjun was the 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙 to
reach into his 𝓟 ocket. He 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 out a
flat object glowing with a brilliant 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕣
light.

─────  TICKETS ─────
SEAT NO. MIDNIGHT
553 CARNIVAL

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𝔸lmost instinctively, all 🤩🤩 of them
𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖉 into their pockets 𝓪𝓷𝓭 found
the very 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 object. A thick black
𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖙, adorned with intricate 𝕘𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕟
edges. Across its surface, an 𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖓𝖙
inscription written in glowing 𝔾𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕔
𝓛etters slowly 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗱 itself.

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