Hands - Infinity Nikki Database

Eureka that decorates the hands. Catch the first falling snowflake. Let its shape be forever imprinted in your memory.

Eureka that decorates the hands. Open your arms to embrace the light, and imagine your fingers transforming into graceful bird wings.

Eureka that decorates the hands. You long to touch the butterfly hiding under the flower petals as it seeks shelter from the rain, but you don’t wish to interrupt its dream.

Eureka that decorates the hands. The golden nectar drips across the palms, flowing with the floral scent of dreams. The fragrant warmth is like the sunshine of the first dawn.

Eureka that decorates the hands. The wind brushes against the fingertips and blows away the soft veil of clouds, revealing a star behind it.

Eureka that decorates the hands. The shattered starlight lands on the palm and circles as it dashes forward.

Eureka that decorates the hands. Warm as they used to be, the fragments left behind embrace each other, merging into a scarlet sea.

Eureka that decorates the hands. Catch a wisp of fragrance as the final memorial. The scent lingers on the fingertips, reluctant to leave.

Eureka that decorates the hands. After giving the candy in your hand to your closest friend, the sweet fragrance lingers on your palm.

Eureka that decorates the hands. The firefly that accompanies the wind lands on the fingertip, with starlight spreading from its focused eyes.

Eureka that decorates the hands. In the gently-swaying soft bed, both the stars and the clouds slowly close their eyes.

Eureka that decorates the hands. The snow crystals on the palm slowly melt, leaving a soundless psalm resonating with the serene winter.

Eureka that decorates the hands. Skills are the key to presenting an amazing magic show.

Eureka that decorates the hands. The gentle touch of the gem resembles a butterfly that lands on the back of your hand, leaving a tender yet impressive kiss.

Eureka that decorates the hands. Illusory wings take form; even light cannot escape their pursuit.

Eureka that decorates the hands. The silver feather glides into the distance, dancing softly through the midnight air beneath the moon’s silken glow.

Eureka that decorates the hands. Water drops vanish into the lake, where starlight dances on its surface, and the moonlight sketches plump, white feathers in the shadows.

Eureka that decorates the hands. A sailboat bobs upon the ocean as the waves churn, carrying wistful thoughts across the endless horizon.