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FLOWERS BLOOMING IN THE MUD
In a world laid bare, where no ruins remain,
only an endless stretch of thick, clinging mire swallows everything.
Through this desolate expanse, a solitary soul trudges forward.
Amid the silence and the heavy air,
they search—not for survival, but for the faint trace of something long forgotten.
In the boundless plain of mire that seizes every step,
and in the hush that devours all sound,
the journey is not toward escape, but inward—
toward the fragile spark of hope buried deep within the heart.
In this suffocating wasteland,
the true battle is not against the darkness outside,
but against the slow surrender rising from within.
And when hope finally awakens,
it becomes more than light—
it becomes the reason to keep moving forward.







FLOWERS BLOOMING IN THE MUD CHARACTER
HOMUNCULUS




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