A hello for Left Eye

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ, ˓ℰpisode 02 〃 ༄Queen of the Universe.

　　　　　Camille Crépeau, Neptune’s muse, was a vision of calm and mystery, her presence
　　　　　　　　as fluid and untouchable as the depths of the ocean. She moved through life
　　　　like a wave, serene yet powerful, drawing everyone into her quiet, enchanting aura.
　　　The Stardust Prom was meant to be her night, her moment to reign as queen. But as the
　　　　　　final moments approached and the crown was lifted toward her, a strange chill
　　　swept through the room, and the lights seemed to dim with an eerie blue glow. The air felt
　　　　　　　　　　　heavy with moisture, like the weight of deep waters.
　　　　　　Suddenly, the room was enveloped in darkness, as if swallowed by the sea.
　　　　　　　　　　　　When the lights returned, Camille had vanished.
　　　　The crown sat abandoned on the stage, gleaming faintly under the pale lights.
　　　Rumors of the "Neptunian Tide" rippled through the crowd—a legend that spoke of muses
　　　　　　linked to Neptune, who were bound to the ocean’s depths and could never rise
　　　above its pull. If they dared, they would be drawn back into the deep, never to return.
　　　Some swore they saw a figure wrapped in mist, its eyes like shifting waters, watching from
　　　　　　the edge of the stage before Camille disappeared. Others claimed they heard
　　　　the faint rush of waves crashing in the distance, growing fainter, then nothing at all.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“She was Neptune’s to claim,” a voice murmured.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　From that night on, Camille Crépeau was never seen again.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ, ˓ℰpisode 02 〃 ༄Queen of the Universe.

　　　　　Delphine Reneau, muse of Uranus, was a mystery wrapped in beauty, her presence
　　　　　　　 always just beyond comprehension. She moved with an otherworldly grace,
　　　　　　her every glance filled with secrets no one could quite unravel. The Stardust Prom
　　　 　　 seemed to be her destined stage, where she would finally take her place as queen.
　　　 　　　 But as the crown hovered near, the room suddenly felt off-kilter, the air charged
　　　　　　with a strange, electric energy. A low hum filled the space, growing louder, almost
　　　　　　　as if reality itself had begun to bend. Then, in a flash, the lights surged and
　　　　　the room was plunged into an unsettling darkness. When the lights returned, Delphine
　　　　　　was gone. The crown lay alone, gleaming under the lights, a haunting symbol of her
　　　　　absence. Whispers of the "Uranian Rift"　spread quickly—an ancient legend of muses
　 　　 　　　tied to Uranus, who, if they ever tried to ascend to earthly power, would be pulled
　　　　　back through the cosmic veil, forever lost between worlds.　　Some claimed they saw
　　　　　a swirling mist,　with eyes that gleamed like distant stars, lurking near the stage before
　　　　　　　Delphine disappeared. Others spoke of a faint, strange whistling sound, like the
　　　　　distant wind carrying her name into the unknown.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“She was Uranus’ enigma,” a voice whispered.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　And from that night onward, Delphine Reneau was never seen again.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ, ˓ℰpisode 02 〃 ༄Queen of the Heavens.

　　Céline Archambeau, Jupiter’s muse, carried a majestic aura, her presence commanding
　　　　respect with every step. Her strength was undeniable, her poise regal, as though
　　　she had been born to wear the crown. The Stardust Prom was meant to be her moment,
　　a coronation of her grace and power. As the night reached its climax, the air around her grew
　　　　　　strangely still, as if the very atmosphere was holding its breath in anticipation.
　　Just as the crown was about to be placed upon her head, a deep rumble echoed throughout
　　　　　　the hall, shaking the ground. The lights flickered violently, casting eerie shadows,
　　　　　　　　　before the room plunged into a heavy, unnatural darkness
　　　　　　When the lights returned, Céline had disappeared.
　　　　The crown remained on the stage, gleaming yet untouched, a symbol of an empty promise.
　　　The guests whispered about the "Jovian Judgment," an ancient tale that warned against muses
　　　　　of Jupiter ever seeking earthly thrones, for they were bound by the will of the planet,
　　　　destined to be claimed if they tried to rise too far. Some swore they saw a looming figure,
　　　　　　its eyes flashing like lightning, watching from the shadows before she vanished.
　　　　Others claimed to hear the distant roll of thunder, growing faint, as though it were being
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　swallowed by the vastness of the sky.
　　　　　　“She was Jupiter’s to reclaim,” a voice murmured.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　From that night on, Céline Archambeau was never seen again.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ, ˓ℰpisode 02 〃 ༄Queen of the Stars.

　　　　　Lyra Celestine, Venus’ muse, embodied pure elegance, her every gesture flowing
　　　　　　　with effortless grace. She was the center of admiration, captivating all with her
　　　　　mesmerizing charm. The Stardust Prom seemed to be the perfect stage for her to claim
　　　　her crown. As the final moment drew near, the air in the ballroom became unusually fragrant,
　　　　　　filled with the scent of roses that clung to the room like a dream. Then suddenly,
　　　　a strange silence fell, the temperature dropping ever so slightly. The lights dimmed,
　　　　　　　　　　as though something unseen had cast a shadow over the event.
　　　　　　　Just as the crown was raised to her, the room plunged into total darkness.
　　　　　　　　　　　When the lights returned, Lyra was nowhere to be found.
　　　　The crown remained on the stage, a silent reminder of the queen who never came.
　　　Whispers of the "Venusian Curse" spread like wildfire—an ancient warning that muses
　　　　　　bound to Venus could never ascend to earthly titles, for Venus would always reclaim
　　　her own. Some guests claimed they saw a glowing figure wrapped in soft, silken mist,
　　　　　　its eyes reflecting moonlight, watching from the shadows before Lyra vanished.
　　　Others murmured about the faint sound of a melancholic melody, like a distant lullaby,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　fading as quickly as it appeared
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“She belonged to Venus,” a voice whispered.
　　　　　　　　　　　And after that night, Lyra Celestine was never seen again.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ, ˓ℰpisode 03 〃 ༄Queen of the Cosmos.

　　　　　Katherine Lynn, Mars’ muse, had always been a force of nature, fierce and untamed.
　　　　　　　　Her presence was electric, filled with an intensity that commanded attention.
　　　　　　The Stardust Prom seemed to be hers by destiny—no one could match her fiery spirit.
　　　　　As the final moments approached and the crown hovered near her, the room grew heavy,
　　　　　　　　the air thickening with an unnatural tension. A low, rumbling sound echoed,
　　　　　followed by a sudden tremor beneath the floor. The lights flickered, casting long shadows
　　　　　　　　　　before the entire hall was swallowed by complete darkness.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　When the lights returned, Katherine was gone.
　　　　　　The crown remained abandoned on the stage, like a relic of a forgotten promise.
　　　　　Whispers of the "Martian Oath" filled the night—an ancient tale of the muses tied
　　　　　　　　to Mars, claiming that if they ever sought to surpass their celestial bounds,
　　　　　they would be pulled back into the heart of the red planet, never to return.
　　　　Some swore they saw a figure cloaked in crimson mist, watching from the shadows,
　　　　　　　　　its eyes burning like molten iron, just before Katherine vanished.
　　　　　　Others spoke of the distant echo of war drums, growing fainter until silence reigned.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“She was Mars’ to keep,” a voice whispered.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　And from that night onward, Katherine Lynn was never seen again.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ, ˓ℰpisode 02 〃 ༄Queen of Universe.

　　　　　Daiana Carrillo, the Sun’s muse, had captivated everyone with her radiant
　　 　　　　　 　energy, her warmth lighting up any room she entered.
　　　　　 The Stardust Prom had always been hers to claim—no one could compete
　　　　　　　with her brilliance. As she stood on stage, moments away from being
　　　　　crowned Prom Queen, the room suddenly dimmed, as if her light was being
　 　　　　　 　swallowed by something unseen. The temperature plummeted,
　　　　 　　　 and the lights flickered before plunging the room into darkness.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　When the lights returned, Daiana was gone.
　　　　 The crown lay still on the floor, as if waiting for someone who would never return.
　　　　　　Rumors spread quickly, whispering of the "Solar Curse," an ancient tale of
　　　　muses who burned too brightly. It was said that if a muse tied to the sun ever tried to
　　　　 rise above her celestial role, she would be reclaimed by the very star she embodied.
　　　　　Some claimed they saw a shadowy figure on the edge of the stage, eyes glowing
　　　　　　　　 like dying embers, just before Daiana disappeared.　Others swore they
　　　　heard a faint crackling, like distant flames, before everything went still.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“She belonged to the sun,” a voice murmured.
　　　　　　　　　　　And just like that, Daiana Carrillo was never seen again.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ, ˓ℰpisode 02 〃 ༄Queen of Universe.

　　　　　Marie Deveraux, Earth's muse, had been the undeniable favorite to win
　　　　　　　the Stardust Prom Queen crown. Her presence was magnetic,
　　　　　a force that seemed to draw life from everything around her. On the night
　　　　　　　of the prom, as she stood center stage, the crown glittering in
　　　　　　　　the emcee’s hands, something strange began to happen.
　　　　　The lights flickered once, twice, then plunged the room into total darkness.
　　　　　　　　A hush fell over the crowd, only broken by the faint sound of
　　　　　　　　　shuffling feet. When the lights returned, Marie was gone—
　　　　　vanished without a trace. The crown lay abandoned on the stage, untouched.
　　　　　　　　Whispers of an ancient tale swirled through the stunned crowd.
　　　　　　　A legend that warned of those who tried to hold too much power—
　　　　 　muses who connected too deeply with the elements, risking the ire of the
　　　　　Earth itself. Some claimed they saw a dark figure lurking near the stage just
　　　　　　　　　before the blackout, its eyes glowing like molten lava.
　　　　　Others swore they heard the faint echo of her name, carried on a gust of wind
　　 　　 that chilled the room. "She was never meant for this world," someone whispered.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Marie Deveraux was never seen again.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ, ˓ℰpisode 02 〃 ༄Queen of Universe.

　　　　　Lucia Montenegro was poised to win the Stardust Prom Queen title—
　　　　　　everyone knew it. Her allure was irresistible, her grace unmatched,
　　　　　　　and her connection to the stars seemed almost supernatural.
　　　　　As she stood on stage beneath a cascade of shimmering lights, the
　　　　　　　crown mere inches from her head, something strange happened.
　　　　　　　The auditorium's lights flickered once, then went completely dark.
　　　　　For a few seconds, silence filled the room, broken only by the nervous
　　　　　　shuffling of feet. When the lights snapped back on, Lucia was gone.
　　　　　　　　　Vanished. The crown lay on the floor, untouched, as if she'd
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　never been there at all.
　　　　Panic rippled through the crowd, but whispers of an old legend crept in—
　　　　one that spoke of the "Stardust Curse." It was said that whoever sought to
　　　　　　　　　　　become queen but shined too brightly, too fiercely,
　　　　　　would be claimed by the stars themselves, vanishing without a trace.
　　　　The prom ended in chaos, with no one able to explain how Lucia disappeared
　　　　　　or where she had gone. Some claimed they saw a figure in the shadows,
　　　　　　　　an indistinct silhouette with eyes that gleamed like black holes.
　　　　　Others said they heard a faint whisper, barely audible:
　　　　　　　　　　　　 “She belonged to the stars.” Lucia was never seen again.

just hitting for certain someone ;'(

　　　　　　　　　　　　⸺　　Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ　　⸺
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　November 17, MMXXIV
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“Ṛẹṃọṿẹ ṭḥẹ star you liked the least.
　　　　　　　　　　　Let the stardust consume what you no longer cherish.
　　　　　　　One by one, their whispers will fade into the vastness, leaving shimmering
　　　　　　　　echoes of forgotten galaxies.　　Choose wisely, for once they’re swept
　　　　　　　　　　away by cosmic winds, the silence will stretch like the void
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　between stars...
　　　　　　　　　And you’ll be left alone with your choices, drifting in the endless night.
　　　　　　　　　　₊ ☾ 　⸺⸺⸺⸺WOꓤꓒ༶ꓕSꓵꓷꓤⱯꓕS⸺⸺⸺⸺ ⟡ ⊹

bine, facem cu 11
kisses <3

hahaha <3

　　 ‧₊ got inspired by y'all guys (sry in advance).
　　　suit-up your doll [.㈥.] ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴇᴅɪᴛɪ0ɴ.

　　　㈀ O͟u͟t͟f͟i͟t͟ S͟e͟l͟e͟c͟t͟i͟o͟n͟: Provide an outfit from the FC that ends up as your pick!
　　　㈁ F͟i͟r͟s͟t͟ R͟o͟u͟n͟d͟ T͟H͟E͟M͟E: Stardust Dreams ⸺ A Cosmic Prom!

　　　　　　　　　⸺　　Ṭḥẹ Ṣṭạṛḍụṣṭ Ḍṛẹạṃṣ P̣ṛọṃ　⸺
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　November 17, MMXXIV

　　　　　　Dear X,

　　　　On a night where the stars themselves beckon, you are invited to join us for the
　　　Stardust Dreams Prom. Held at the Astral Terrace as twilight falls, this evening will
　　　take you on a journey through galaxies, where the universe glimmers with endless
　　　possibilities and cosmic beauty.
　　　　Your presence, as dazzling as the stars, will be the light of the evening. Wear your
　　most luminous &　　　stellar attire, and prepare to dance beneath the swirling nebulae,
　　where time and space fade, leaving only the brilliance of the night sky.
　　　　RSVP by the rising of the next full moon, and let the stars guide you to an
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　unforgettable experience.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Yours in starlight,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Starfire,

　　　　1st,　Face Claim & Character Name:
　　Unveil her visage—a radiant reflection of grace and celestial mystery.
　　　　2nd,　Age:
　　Count the years like shimmering stardust—how many cosmic journeys has she experienced?
　　　　3rd,　Zodiac Sign:
　　Reveal her celestial alignment, where the stars dance in harmony
　　　　4th,　Outfit at the Ball:
　　Describe her garb—a breathtaking gown woven from starlight
　　　　5th,　Powerful Mantra:
　　 This triumphant creed ignites ambition —motto.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　例 (れい¹,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　a) Florence Pugh as Nova Skye,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　b) 23 years old.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　c) Aries.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　d) pin.it/22F4qRddD
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　e) 'Part of the Universe'

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ, ˓ℰpisode 01 〃 ༄Queen of Halloween.
　　　　Scarlett McAddams never wanted to be just another face in the crowd—
　　　　especially not at the Halloween Prom.　　　　The daughter of the ever-
　　　　eccentric Addams Family,　　she arrived with one goal: to rule the night.
　　　　With her sharp wit and effortlessly sinister style, she was already a force
　　　　　　　　to be reckoned with. No one dared to challenge her.
　　　　When the night began, she moved through the ballroom with cool confidence,
　　　　leaving an icy chill in her wake.　She didn’t need fancy tricks or over-the-top
　　　　displays. Her presence alone commanded attention.　But as the clock ticked
　　　　closer to midnight, the decorations around her　 　 malfunctioned—flickering
　　　　　　candles and crumbling gothic arches, threatening to turn her entrance
　　　　into a disaster.　　　　　　　　　　　　The whispers started immediately一
　　　　　　　　　　"Scarlett McAddams can’t handle the crown after all."

　　　　But Scarlett didn’t flinch. With a smirk, she used the chaos to her advantage, turning
　　　　the collapse into an eerie spectacle that left everyone captivated. She spun darkness
　　　　into elegance, reminding the room that real power doesn’t come from perfection, but
　　　　from embracing the madness with style.　　　When her name was finally called, and
　　　　the crown placed on her head, it wasn’t a surprise to anyone.　　Scarlett McAddams
　　　　had won not just by being the best performer, but by showing that true royalty doesn’t
　　　　shy away from the unpredictable. She owned it. Queen of Halloween wasn’t just a title
　　　　　　—it was her birthright.　　　　　　　　⛧°。 ⋆༺Congrats, @crawlingback2me!



　　　　　Asami Kurotsuki, the mysterious daughter of the legendary Dracula,
　　　　　was eager to claim the title of Halloween Prom Queen.　　With her
　　　　　ethereal elegance and centuries-old lineage, she aimed to step out
　　　　　　　from her father’s immense shadow and make her own mark.
　　　　　As the prom drew closer, Asami practiced relentlessly,　　　crafting
　　　　　a performance filled with hypnotic grace and dark allure.　But during
　　　　　her dramatic entrance, her control over her vampiric abilities faltered,
　　　　　　　　　　casting unnatural shadows and unsettling the room.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Soft murmurs rippled through the crowd一
　　　　　　　　　　“Dracula’s daughter can’t even handle her own powers!”
　　　　　As midnight approached, Asami turned the mishap into a captivating display,
　　　　　　　　commanding the darkness around her with a newfound confidence.
　　　　　　　　　　Her spellbinding performance left the audience entranced.
　　　　She soon realized that the crown didn’t matter—her true power lay in accepting
　　　　　　　　　　the shadows that made her both dangerous and uniquely her.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ, ˓ℰpisode 01 〃 ༄Queen of Halloween.

　　　　　Stella Ann Butler, daughter of Edward Scissorhands, dreamed of standing
　　　　　out and claiming the title of Halloween Prom Queen. 　 　 Famous for her
　　　　　delicate grace and quiet creativity,　　　 　　 Stella longed to be seen for
　　　　　who she truly was, not just as her father’s creation.　　　　　As the prom
　　　　　night approached, she tirelessly perfected her act　blending elegance with
　　　　　the sharp precision of her scissor-like hands.　But during a dramatic reveal,
　　　　　　a misstep caused her intricate paper sculptures to fall apart, leaving her
　　　　　vulnerable to the stares of the crowd.　　　　　　Murmurs spread quickly一
　　　　　　　　　“Looks like Edward’s daughter can’t handle the pressure!”
　　　　　　As the clock struck midnight, Stella turned the failed moment into something
　　　　　magical, using her unique abilities to craft an entirely new creation, mesmerizing
　　　　　the room with her artful display.　　She realized that she didn’t need a crown—
　　　　　her true strength was in embracing her differences, her skill, and the beauty in
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　her 　　imperfections.

:(

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ, ˓ℰpisode 01 〃 ༄Queen of Halloween.

　　　　　Lilith de l'Ombre, the mysterious daughter of Dr. Frankenstein's creation,
　　　　　longed to stand out and be crowned Halloween Prom Queen.　　Known
　　　　　for her striking presence and brooding energy,　Lilith hoped to prove she
　　　　　was more than just a shadow of her father’s work.　 As the prom neared,
　　　　　she spent countless nights refining　her performance, but during a grand
　　　　 　　 reveal, sparks from her electrical tricks malfunctioned, sending the
　　　　　stage into chaos.　　　　　　　　　　　　　Whispers filled the room一
　　　　　　　“Frankenstein’s daughter can’t even control her own electricity!”
　　　　　　When midnight arrived, Lilith transformed the disaster into a spellbinding
　　　　　display, embracing her raw, untamed power with a mesmerizing dance that left
　　　　　the crowd in awe.　　She realized she didn’t need a crown to prove herself—
　　　　　her strength came from owning her imperfections and her electric,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 unpredictable nature.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ, ˓ℰpisode 01 〃 ༄Queen of Halloween.

　　　　　Eleanor Montesino, daughter of the infamous Pennywise, was eager to
　　　　　secure her place as Halloween Prom Queen.　 　　 With her haunting
　　　　　allure and a knack for invoking fear, she sought to create her own legend,
　　　　　distinct from her father's terrifying reputation.　As the prom approached,
　　　　　Eleanor meticulously prepared a spine-chilling act that would leave her
　　　　　　　　　peers speechless. But in the middle of her entrance,
　　　　　　the shadows she conjured slipped out of control, casting grotesque
　　　　　shapes across the room and unsettling the crowd.　　　　　The murmurs were immediate一
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“Even Pennywise’s daughter can’t keep the fear contained!”
　　　　　As the clock struck midnight, Eleanor turned the chaotic moment into a dark spectacle,
　　　　　blending eerie theatrics with unsettling grace, leaving everyone transfixed. In the end,
　　　　　she realized she didn’t need the crown—her true power lay in embracing the dread
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 that made her unforgettable.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ, ˓ℰpisode 01 〃 ༄Queen of Halloween.

　　　　　Celia Beauchamp, the elegant yet eerie daughter of Jack Skellington, longed to
　　　　　claim the title of Halloween Prom Queen. With her haunting grace and a flair for
　　　　　　 the dramatic, she wanted to prove she could dazzle just like her father, the
　　　　　Pumpkin King. As the grand event loomed closer,　 　 Celia practiced her eerie
　　　　　choreography every night. But during a key moment, she conjured an accidental
　　　　　burst of shadowy magic that shattered lanterns and plunged the room into darkness.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Gasps and whispers rippled through the crowd一
　　　　　　　　　　“The Pumpkin King’s daughter can’t even control her shadows!”
　　　　　　　　　Yet, as the clock struck midnight, Celia turned the mishap into a mesmerizing
　　　　　display, twirling and weaving the darkness around her, creating an ethereal performance
　　　　　that blended mystery and beauty. She didn’t need the crown to realize that her true power
　　　　　　　　　　　　　lay in embracing the eerie elegance that made her uniquely Celia.

credeai asta ca te protejai de beyonce say it

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ, ˓ℰpisode 01 〃 ༄Queen of Halloween.

　　　　　Charlotte Hughes, the mischievous daughter of Beetlejuice, was eager to seize
　　　　　the title of Halloween Prom Queen.　With her knack for creating chaos and her 　
　　　　　magnetic personality,　she wanted to step out of her father’s shadow and make
　　　　　her own mark.　As the big night approached, she rehearsed her tricks endlessly,
　　　　　but during one of her dramatic entrances,　　a spell went wrong, causing a wild
　　　　　whirlwind that sent the decorations flying.　 　　　　　 Murmurs filled the hall一
　　　　　　　　“Looks like Beetlejuice’s daughter can’t keep her magic in check!”
　　　　　But when the clock hit midnight, Charlotte turned the mishap into a breathtaking
　　　　　show, weaving comedy and enchantment into a dance that left the crowd in awe.
　　　　　She didn’t need the crown to understand that her true strength lay in embracing
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 the mayhem that made her one-of-a-kind.

pup <3

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ, ˓ℰpisode 01 〃 ༄Queen of Halloween.

　　　　　Daughter of Stefan Salvatore, longed to be crowned queen at the Halloween Prom.
　　　　　　With her captivating presence and powerful lineage, she aimed to live up to her
　　　　　father’s storied legacy.As the prom drew near, Seraphine practiced tirelessly, but during
　　　　　a spectacular performance, she accidentally lost control of her powers, creating a small
　　　　　blaze onstage. Whispers quickly spread一
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“The vampire’s daughter can’t manage the spotlight!”
　　　　　　As the clock struck midnight, she dazzled the crowd with an enchanting dance that
　　　　blended elegance and magic. Although she didn’t wear the crown, Seraphine learned that
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　true power comes from celebrating her uniqueness.

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ, ˓ℰpisode 01 〃 ༄Queen of Halloween.

　　　　　Celeste Brown, daughter Brom Van Brunt, dreamed of being crowned queen at the
　　　　　Halloween Prom. With her adventurous spirit, she hoped to honor her family’s legacy.

　　　　　　As the prom approached, Celeste practiced tirelessly, but during a duel with friends,
　　　　　she accidentally shattered a school window. Rumors spread一
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　“The knight’s daughter is reckless!”
　　　　　　　　As the clock struck midnight, she performed a stunning sword dance,
　　　　　captivating everyone. Although she didn’t wear the crown,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Celeste realized that true strength lies in being true to oneself.

musumesc
si ms de inspo!!! ( ͡°Ɛ ͡°)

　　　　　⸺ Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ P̣ṚỌṂ

　　　　　With her emerald-green skin and powerful magic, she hoped to make her mark.
　　　　　　　　However, a disastrous pep rally turned her dreams to dust.

　　　　　During a showcase, Aria lost control of her powers, conjuring a storm of shadows that
　　　　　terrified her classmates. Whispers spread through the halls一
　　　　　　　　　　“The daughter of the Wicked Witch can’t control her magic!”
　　　　　　　Despite her friends’ support, the incident tarnished her reputation.
　　　　　At the prom, Aria embraced her true self, performing a captivating shadow dance that
　　　　　captivated the crowd.
　　　　　Though she didn’t wear the crown, she discovered that authenticity was her greatest power.

　　　　　　　　　　　　⸺　　Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ Ḥạḷḷọẉṣ Ḅạḷḷ　　⸺
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　October 13, MMXXIV
　　　　　　　　　　　　　“Ṛẹṃọṿẹ ṭḥẹ f̣ạṃịḷỵ you liked the least.
　　　　　　　　　　　Let the shadows consume what you no longer cherish.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　One by one, their whispers will fade, leaving
　　　　　　　　　　　 echoes of forgotten memories. Choose wisely, for once
　　　　　　　　　　　　　they're gone, the silence will be deafening…
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　and you'll be left alone with your choices.”
　　　　　　　₊ ☾ 　⸺⸺⸺⸺WOꓤꓒ༶NƎƎMOꓶꓶⱯH⸺⸺⸺⸺ ⟡ ⊹

Motto?

　　 ‧₊ got inspired by y'all guys (sry in advance).
　　　suit-up your doll [.㈥.] ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴇᴅɪᴛɪ0ɴ.

　　　㈀ O͟u͟t͟f͟i͟t͟ S͟e͟l͟e͟c͟t͟i͟o͟n͟: Provide an outfit from the FC that ends up as your pick!
　　　㈁ F͟i͟r͟s͟t͟ R͟o͟u͟n͟d͟ T͟H͟E͟M͟E: Halloween Highschool Prom!

　　　　　　　　　　　　⸺　　Ṭḥẹ Ṃịḍṇịg̣ḥṭ Ḥạḷḷọẉṣ Ḅạḷḷ　　⸺
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　October 13, MMXXIV

　　　　　　Dearest X,

　　　　On the night when shadows come alive and magic stirs, you are cordially invited to the
　　Midnight Hallows Ball. This enchanted evening, held at The Enchanted Manor on All Hallows’ Eve
　　at midnight, promises a gathering of dark magic, intrigue, and secrets.

　　　Your presence, as alluring as it is bewitching, is eagerly awaited. Don your most spellbinding attire,
　　and prepare for a night where the lines between reality and the supernatural blur. Expect the whispers,
　　haunting music, and encounters beyond the ordinary.

　　　Should you dare to accept, RSVP by the next crescent moon. The night awaits your arrival.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Yours in the shadows,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　J̣ạc̣ḳ Ọ'̣Ḷạṇṭẹṛṇ,

　　　　1st,　Face Claim & Character Name:
　　Unveil her visage—a haunting reflection of elegance and enigma.
　　　　2nd,　Age:
　　Count the years like whispers in the dark—how many shadows has she seen?
　　　　3rd,　Zodiac Sign:
　　Reveal her celestial alignment, where the stars conspire in twilight.
　　　　4th,　Outfit at the Ball:
　　Describe her garb—a mesmerizing blend of elegance and eerie allure, fit for the shadows.
　　　　5th,　Powerful Mantra:
　　 This triumphant creed ignites ambition —motto.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　例 (れい¹,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　a) Kiernan Shipka as Sabrina Spellman,
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　b) 27 years old.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　c) Scorpio.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　d) pin.it/5x41PtUJj
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　e) 'Here in the darkness.'