| As the lunar halo, chill like deep longing, send ripples across the night sky, the sea below only reflects the stars as its waves crash and break. Sea Fairy Cookie now holds the essence of the night, a sky dark enough to swallow up time itself. The delicate folds of her dress that resembled a sea shell of ivory white at day now hide the sorrowful gloom of the night sea. Could it be that the reason for Sea Fairy Cookie's wistful gaze is behind the sword she holds that shines so coldly...? Not even the moonlight knows. |
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