ISABEL

In shadows, angels bring eternal losses. While the sun gently sets with itโ€™s reflection cast upon the river - the euphoric feeling of freedom rises within a personโ€™s heart.


๐˜๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ; ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต, ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต.


Only when there is death is there truly life. Only when there is death is there truly freedom. And only at night, when the moon has made itโ€™s appearance, the creature we all know as Isabel is released.


With the eyes of an angel, the smile of a saint, but the grasp of death, Isabel sets souls free. There is no questioning what she does in the shadows.


๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ: ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ; ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฎ.


In shadows, angels bring eternal life. While the sun slowly makes itโ€™s rise, itโ€™s reflection dances in Isabelโ€™s eyes - the euphoric feeling of death shimmering within a personโ€™s heart as it makes itโ€™s stop.

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