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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on May 11, 2020 17:18:23 GMT -8
A spherical greenhouse filled with the scent of decay. Dried rose petals spiral through the air, slowly adding to the blanket on the ground. Hanging flower beds carry what remains of the roses, held up by rusty black chains that stretch from the darkness around. Nestled within a tangle of chains, a glass prism holds a glowing rose. Its feeble light being the only source within the chamber. The glass panels in the walls reveal a nothingness outside.
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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on May 11, 2020 17:19:10 GMT -8
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