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@✣ hyeongjun vlatka. ᵃ the faint presence of leaves danced along the breeze that harshly swept through the atmosphere, a faint sound whistling in one's ears whenever one stood in the middle of all the chaos. wind symbolized peace, a gentle serenity — but here in vlatka, it wasn't. arguably, it could even be more chaotic than fire, but that was a debate for next time. in the middle of the grassy field laid a rather known figure within the coven. with arms stretched upwards, hands resting beneath his head, his blond locks covered his eyes as he slept — or at least, tried to. the faintest shift in the air didn't go unnoticed by him, and he didn't even bother opening his eyes when his lips parted to speak, his voice ringing clear amidst the sound of the wind. "oh, it's another air brat. do make this quick, and tell me your name and rank."

@✙ wooyoung vlatka. ᵃ the faint presence of leaves danced along the breeze that harshly swept through the atmosphere, a faint sound whistling in one's ears whenever one stood in the middle of all the chaos. wind symbolized peace, a gentle serenity — but here in vlatka, it wasn't. arguably, it could even be more chaotic than fire, but that was a debate for next time. in the middle of the grassy field laid a rather known figure within the coven. with arms stretched upwards, hands resting beneath his head, his blond locks covered his eyes as he slept — or at least, tried to. the faintest shift in the air didn't go unnoticed by him, and he didn't even bother opening his eyes when his lips parted to speak, his voice ringing clear amidst the sound of the wind. "oh, it's another air brat. do make this quick, and tell me your name and rank."

@✣ yukhei vlatka. ᵃ the faint presence of leaves danced along the breeze that harshly swept through the atmosphere, a faint sound whistling in one's ears whenever one stood in the middle of all the chaos. wind symbolized peace, a gentle serenity — but here in vlatka, it wasn't. arguably, it could even be more chaotic than fire, but that was a debate for next time. in the middle of the grassy field laid a rather known figure within the coven. with arms stretched upwards, hands resting beneath his head, his blond locks covered his eyes as he slept — or at least, tried to. the faintest shift in the air didn't go unnoticed by him, and he didn't even bother opening his eyes when his lips parted to speak, his voice ringing clear amidst the sound of the wind. "oh, it's another air brat. do make this quick, and tell me your name and rank."