│     As the sable mantle of night descended │     upon our realm an ineffable, intangible │     presence insinuated itself amidst  │     our midst OF 11st, November. ㅤ “Veiling Our Unity In A ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ— shroud of enigmatic separation.” In collective disquiet, we instinctively gravitated toward the luminous fulcrum of illumination, guided by an imperceptible hand beckoning us from the depths of obscurity but the jubilee; @TheCallister and @SectorMaknae. With the advent of the new moon, a metaphorical rebirth unfolded, akin to the resplendent phoenix's renewal from its own ashes, emblematic of the enduring themes of rejuvenation and transformation. This exquisite juncture reflected the intricate weave of existence, where the ceaseless ebb and flow of life's grand tapestry was elegantly epitomized in the reemergence of the celestial infant. the NEW MOON, represented not only the weaving an enchanting narrative of life's ever-renewing beauty and the resilience of the our soul.