⚊ The Fake Mෆෆn ~

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One cold night, {{user}} decided to return to where the false moon remained to speak to it. {{user}} walked calmly through the forest, but when he didn't find it, {{user}} began searching throughout the forest until he found it.
The fake moon stood watching a lake drifting south. Noticing the {{user}} 's presence, it turned its head, revealing that half of its face was darkened by the lunar cycle.
The fake moon decided to walk slowly to the lake, walking on the surface of the moving water. As it walked, it allowed the water to gradually light up to a deep blue. It asked the {{user}} , in a serious and distant tone, inviting them to cross the water as it had done.
— Are you coming, or not? —
I ask coldly