Everyone is in the common room, when Tokoyami starts glowing. Tokoyami: When the crimson moon shall rise, Painting blood across the skies, Shadows wake and whispers call, Bringing forth the ancients’ fall. Bound by fate, yet torn by time, One must stand or one must climb. Should the lost reclaim their throne, Light shall fade, the dark shall own. Yet if courage breaks the chain, Hope may bloom from ash and pain. But heed this warning, sharp as steel The red moon’s fate is set to seal.(U go)
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26/02/2025