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Forwarded from HOUSE OF IGNAREV: The Ashen Shadow Theatre.
For the past few days, Wheils' Huangyi never stopped talking about the upcoming Valentine's Day. Not because of the festive feeling of romance, but because of the never ending chocolate discount. So now, here we are, The Trio of Terror—which consist of Ignarev's Luda, Wheils' Huangyi, and Eryndor's Q—roamed around the city to buy bunch of discounted chocolate.
Somewhere along, when our bags already full with chocolate and flowers, the three of us were walking back home when Eryndor's Q suddleny sprinted and gone missing between the crowds. Suddenly, he shouted from the distance, "Look! I am the famous Pyramid Head!" which ends up with him getting a smack in the head by Ignarev's Luda.
At the end of the day, we—The Trio of Terror—did not succeed with spreading terror towards discounted chocolates. Yet, we are the one getting terrorized by a crazy dogs who chases us down the city for 3 hours straight (apparently, one of Wheils' Huangyi keychains is a duck and the dog hates is).
Somewhere along, when our bags already full with chocolate and flowers, the three of us were walking back home when Eryndor's Q suddleny sprinted and gone missing between the crowds. Suddenly, he shouted from the distance, "Look! I am the famous Pyramid Head!" which ends up with him getting a smack in the head by Ignarev's Luda.
At the end of the day, we—The Trio of Terror—did not succeed with spreading terror towards discounted chocolates. Yet, we are the one getting terrorized by a crazy dogs who chases us down the city for 3 hours straight (apparently, one of Wheils' Huangyi keychains is a duck and the dog hates is).
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‘౨ৎ BENEATH THE MIST AND
THE BREATH OF FROST,
SHADOWS BLOOM WHILE 🃜
THE LIGHT LEARNS TO BEGIN AGAIN.
at February 16th.. wind drifts through a sleepless sky, brushing against towers that dream in silence. Mist curls around the castle’s edge, where echoes turn to gold and vanish.
✾⬪˙ Beneath the breath of frost, a stag watches, timeless and still. In the quiet between dusk and dawn, @TheShellford, @HouseOfEtherhail, @TheMorseviic, @PoshMagz, @The19sClub, &'. @TheSchroder. ﹔ stand where shadow meets light, unspoken, yet seen. Power hums in every heartbeat, in the soft defiance of those who choose to rise.
ㅤ.. ㅤㅤLet the dark unfold, let the light bend; for even in stillness, the world remembers how to begin again.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⚔﹔ soft devotion,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @CastleOfEryndor
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
‘౨ৎ BENEATH THE MIST AND
THE BREATH OF FROST,
SHADOWS BLOOM WHILE 🃜
THE LIGHT LEARNS TO BEGIN AGAIN.
at February 16th.. wind drifts through a sleepless sky, brushing against towers that dream in silence. Mist curls around the castle’s edge, where echoes turn to gold and vanish.
✾⬪˙ Beneath the breath of frost, a stag watches, timeless and still. In the quiet between dusk and dawn, @TheShellford, @HouseOfEtherhail, @TheMorseviic, @PoshMagz, @The19sClub, &'. @TheSchroder. ﹔ stand where shadow meets light, unspoken, yet seen. Power hums in every heartbeat, in the soft defiance of those who choose to rise.
ㅤ.. ㅤㅤLet the dark unfold, let the light bend; for even in stillness, the world remembers how to begin again.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⚔﹔ soft devotion,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @CastleOfEryndor
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‘౨ৎ BENEATH THE MIST AND
THE BREATH OF FROST,
SHADOWS BLOOM WHILE 🃜
THE LIGHT LEARNS TO BEGIN AGAIN.
at October 1st.. wind drifts through a sleepless sky, brushing against towers that dream in silence. Mist curls around the castle’s edge, where echoes turn to gold and vanish.
✾⬪˙ Beneath the breath of frost, a stag watches, timeless and still. In the quiet between dusk and dawn, @MONSVITY, @TheHansley, @Monarchyson, @TheVaughns, @TheWyrmharrow, @Sethlore, @Delmeist, @MertzlanFamilia, @TheDoucheron, @SylvanOth, @LeChantierMills, @MansionOfShien, @TheDanvery and @TheHalton ﹔ stand where shadow meets light, unspoken, yet seen. Power hums in every heartbeat, in the soft defiance of those who choose to rise.
ㅤ.. ㅤㅤLet the dark unfold, let the light bend; for even in stillness, the world remembers how to begin again.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⚔﹔ soft devotion,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @CastleOfEryndor
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
‘౨ৎ BENEATH THE MIST AND
THE BREATH OF FROST,
SHADOWS BLOOM WHILE 🃜
THE LIGHT LEARNS TO BEGIN AGAIN.
at October 1st.. wind drifts through a sleepless sky, brushing against towers that dream in silence. Mist curls around the castle’s edge, where echoes turn to gold and vanish.
✾⬪˙ Beneath the breath of frost, a stag watches, timeless and still. In the quiet between dusk and dawn, @MONSVITY, @TheHansley, @Monarchyson, @TheVaughns, @TheWyrmharrow, @Sethlore, @Delmeist, @MertzlanFamilia, @TheDoucheron, @SylvanOth, @LeChantierMills, @MansionOfShien, @TheDanvery and @TheHalton ﹔ stand where shadow meets light, unspoken, yet seen. Power hums in every heartbeat, in the soft defiance of those who choose to rise.
ㅤ.. ㅤㅤLet the dark unfold, let the light bend; for even in stillness, the world remembers how to begin again.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⚔﹔ soft devotion,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @CastleOfEryndor
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⿴⃟۪۪⃕ 🕊A MEASURED TURNING OF THE YEAR WITHIN THE WALLS OF THE CASTLE OF ERYNDOR 𝅦 ۪ ࣪
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤFEBRUARY, 17th──2009
✾⬪˙ Beneath vaulted ceilings and guarded gates, this day is marked in quiet recognition. Within the castle’s stone halls, swords rest against the walls as the name ERYNDOR'S CHIQUITA passes with calm weight, spoken not loudly, but with certainty. Time has honed your presence like tempered steel ; steady, deliberate, leaving its trace along torchlit corridors and beneath hanging banners.
.. { 𖣦 The halls remember restraint more than spectacle, resolve more than display. Light gathers where you stand, reflected in steel and shadow alike, drawn by consistency rather than command. Another chapter unfolds as blades are set aside and silence settles. Not a moment of noise, but of acknowledgment. You are regarded within these walls, your place held without question, your name bound to the rhythm of this house as the year turns once more.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ... sincerely,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @CastleOfEryndor ⚔
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⿴⃟۪۪⃕ 🕊A MEASURED TURNING OF THE YEAR WITHIN THE WALLS OF THE CASTLE OF ERYNDOR 𝅦 ۪ ࣪
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤFEBRUARY, 17th──2009
✾⬪˙ Beneath vaulted ceilings and guarded gates, this day is marked in quiet recognition. Within the castle’s stone halls, swords rest against the walls as the name ERYNDOR'S CHIQUITA passes with calm weight, spoken not loudly, but with certainty. Time has honed your presence like tempered steel ; steady, deliberate, leaving its trace along torchlit corridors and beneath hanging banners.
.. { 𖣦 The halls remember restraint more than spectacle, resolve more than display. Light gathers where you stand, reflected in steel and shadow alike, drawn by consistency rather than command. Another chapter unfolds as blades are set aside and silence settles. Not a moment of noise, but of acknowledgment. You are regarded within these walls, your place held without question, your name bound to the rhythm of this house as the year turns once more.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ... sincerely,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @CastleOfEryndor ⚔
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