Pearl did not open the notebook immediately.
She waited until the site had emptied, until the last voices faded beyond the fencing and the generators settled into their low, mechanical hum. Evening light slanted across the excavation, turning exposed stone amber and bruised violet. The city above carried on, unaware, while Vaeloria lay open and breathing beneath them.
🌙 Welcome to my realm, astral souls🌙 ✨ Thank you for being here. If my stories have touched you, even in the smallest way, then your support means the world to me, because it keeps my words alive and my heart inspired. It allows me to continue creating the chaos and emotion you love. Take care of yourself, stay hydrated, and remember—I’m always rooting for you, both on the page and beyond. ✨ With love, ~ Celestara 💜
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