SILEEANT HILL f: エコーズ OF EBI SUGAOKA.

Met debut

Andai ini 28 Oktober 1928 pasti aku ganti sumpah pemuda jadi sumpah aku cinta Sileeant

Yang kakaknya Ian, yang adeknya Ian, yang sepupunya Ian, yang keponakannya Ian, yang temen mainnya Ian, yang temen rumahnya Ian, yang temen sekelasnya Ian, yang kakak kelasnya Ian, yang adek kelasnya Ian, yuk diajak masuk Sileng!

Happy.. debut.. Sileeant ❤️

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ “COME AS YOU ARE.” World shaped by guilt haunted by forgotten memories. / The Path Is Yours To Follow. ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ 🪦 ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ BEWARE ︎ ︎︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎Not everything calls from the ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎darkness wants to be saved. ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ Hello, Silly! Deeply grateful for every piece of moment we‘ve shared as @SileeantHills as we‘ve genuinely cherished each other. From now on we‘re continuing ourself as @SileeantHillf and for sure we‘re always still looking forward to enjoying each other‘s company, Silly. ♡ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ƒƒƒ . . . 🩸      カブト・ディ・@SileeantHillf . . . The scrawl upon a blood–sullied vellum, steeped in sanguine stains, was dispatched unto every denizen of the hill. Intent is to summon all souls to entwine at least 𝟏–𝟓 hearts, lest their wraiths become ensnared within the murk–shrouded fog. Through @SileeantBot, the oblation was unveiled with a cordial salutation within a desolate hovel. ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ The fog devours sight, ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ Ensnares each stride, ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ Leads the soul astray. ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ƒƒƒ . . . 🩸      カブト・ディ・@SileeantHillf . . . The scrawl upon a blood–sullied vellum, steeped in sanguine stains, was dispatched unto every denizen of the hill. Intent is to summon all souls to entwine at least 𝟏–𝟓 hearts, lest their wraiths become ensnared within the murk–shrouded fog. Through @SileeantBot, the oblation was unveiled with a cordial salutation within a desolate hovel. ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ The fog devours sight, ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ Ensnares each stride, ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ Leads the soul astray. ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ƒƒƒ . . . 🩸      カブト・ディ・@SileeantHillf . . . The scrawl upon a blood–sullied vellum, steeped in sanguine stains, was dispatched unto every denizen of the hill. Intent is to summon all souls to entwine at least 𝟏–𝟓 hearts, lest their wraiths become ensnared within the murk–shrouded fog. Through @SileeantBot, the oblation was unveiled with a cordial salutation within a desolate hovel. ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ The fog devours sight, ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ Ensnares each stride, ︎ ︎ ︎༒ ┃ Leads the soul astray. ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ RED FLOWERS BLOOMED ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ENDLESSLY ALONG THE ROAD Beautiful in a way that frightened me. I began to suspect that they were taking root in everything I had spent so long burying within myself... ︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎  ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ (1.) MY ANGER. ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ (2.) MY SORROW. ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ (3.) MY FEAR. COULDN’T BRING MYSELF TO SIMPLY DESTROY THEM. / Before I could tear those flowers apart, I would first have to face the truth that some of them had grown from within me. All The Things... I Had Wanted, But Never Dared To Say Aloud. ︎ ︎