[ The sun is setting. The sky is lit with hues of deep purple. ]
[ The grass whispers softly beneath your footsteps. It's silent; not even the sound of crickets signaling the moonrise breaks the quiet. ]
[ Then, suddenly—you're bathed in a bright light from above. ]
[ The sun is setting. The sky is lit with hues of deep purple. ]
[ The grass whispers softly beneath your footsteps. It's silent; not even the sound of crickets signaling the moonrise breaks the quiet. ]
[ Then, suddenly—you're bathed in a bright light from above. ]
🕊️ Step right up, step riiiight up! Who wants'ta be Cerise's first volunteer~?
🕊️ Step right up, step riiiight up! Who wants'ta be Cerise's first volunteer~?
🕊️ Step right up, step riiiight up! Who wants'ta be Cerise's first volunteer~?
🕊️ Step right up, step riiiight up! Who wants'ta be Cerise's first volunteer~?
🕊️ Step right up, step riiiight up! Who wants'ta be Cerise's first volunteer~?
Could it be gravity, or maybe it was destiny
That caused our worlds to collide
Could it be gravity, or maybe it was destiny
That caused our worlds to collide