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Serpent Fiction: Love Promises Under the Emerald Flakes🐉☘ïļâœĻâĪïļ

Love Fiction: The Promise of the Emerald Serpent ☘ïļðŸ‰

Beneath the sacred water that flows meandering through the earth, there is a gem-like deep green light.

The ruler of the city is an emerald green serpent named Sivarat.

Gracious, strong and strict against the laws of race.

Despite how powerful

His heart is still a heart that can be felt.

And the heart was given to a man.

🌊 The girl by the water.

Her name is Usa Mani.

The girl with the gentle eyes.

And a smile that calms the surface of the water.

Every day she comes to sit under a big tree on the shore.

Tell the water life story as if someone were listening.

Sivarat transforms into a young man in dark green robes.

Conversation with her little by little.

The bond is born beautifully quietly.

From familiarity to concern.

From concern to deep love.

🐍 rules that can't be broken.

But every serpent has a bond

At one agenda,

Had to go down deep to hibernate.

For hundreds of years.

To maintain the power and balance of race.

The night before the deadline.

Sivarat reveals the real body in front of Usa Mani.

Green Flakes Reflect Moonlight

Gorgeous and formidable at the same time.

"I must leave as a rule.

But my heart never forsook you. "

Usa Mani did not retreat.

She boldly reached out her hand to touch his cold scales.

"If our love is stable,

No matter how long the passage of time,

The water will bring you back. "

Her words are stronger than any oath.

And then the Emerald Serpent dived into the ground.

Leave only a faint wave of water behind.

ðŸŒŋ Time flows through.

City houses change

People circulate according to fate.

At maturity, hibernate.

Sivarat opened his eyes again under deep water.

The girl's name is also clear in memory.

He came to the surface.

Find the shadow of the past

Until one day

By the original river

He saw a young woman standing looking at the stream with a familiar glint.

Her name is Usa.

On her left wrist is a drop of water.

Like a symbol that doesn't fade.

When the eyes of the two meet

Some memories shook in her heart.

🌙 A restored memory.

In one night,

Usa dreamed of seeing a green serpent wiggle around the full moon.

When Sivarat mentioned her original name,

The picture of the past is gradually clear.

A soul that used to bond.

Have reunited.

Sivarat must make a decision.

Will take her down to the city

Or choose to live alongside her on the land

Finally, he gave up some of his powers.

To retain the human form.

Because for him

To shake a lover's hand in the same world

More important than eternal possession.

💚 The end of the wait.

The waterfront that used to be the starting point.

A young man in a green dress stands by the girl again.

No goodbye from

No more bonds can take both.

The passage of time used to span hundreds of years.

End, just two hearts choose each other again.

And since then, the water has flowed calmly.

As if the promise had been fulfilled.

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