(the art belongs to hoterusshka 288)

the sun shone brightly overhead through the open gates of their city, casting its warm rays upon the colorful courtyards and gardens where cheerful, vibrant flowers with tiny smiling faces and sparkling eyes bloomed.

the radiant sunlight seemed to infuse the entire city with an ethereal glow, adding a sense of enchantment to the already magical atmosphere. the streets bustled with life, the scent of fresh flowers and the chatter of friendly malinos filling the air.

⊹ ࣪ ˖🕰️୭˚. ᵎᵎ🗝️

you walked through the streets of the city, the warm sun of the day beating down on you like a gentle, comforting presence. the vibrant colors of the flowers and plants around you created a vision of beauty and fantasy.

as you continue on your way, you hear a soft, melodic voice behind you.

"oh, what a delight it is to meet a new neighbor!" it was klingard, or as many of the malino called him — kling, your new neighbour. he looked at you with his kind grey eyes and wore his usual friendly smile, which sometimes seemed a bit too... wide. but who cares?