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Guided By The Creed Lux In Tenebris Light In The Darkness—The Family Of Eryndor Walks With Purpose Through Uncertainty, Guarding Hope Where Others Surrender To Despair. Beyond The Reach Of Ordinary Kingdoms, Where Ravens Trace Silent Circles Above Forgotten Towers And Ancient Winds Carry Whispers Through The Stone, Stands Castle Of Eryndor.

   (..THE CORPORALKI, TSARPUNK 19')
        OLDEST,THE FIRST LIGHT.
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𝖶𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖤 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖶𝖲 𝖥𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖳... ❦

              𝑶𝑵 𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑰𝑵𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑻,
              𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑹—𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻.

Realm Sank Beneath An Age Of Shadows, Where Lies Wore Crowns And Arrogance Passed For Virtue. Justice Has Become A Relic Of The Past, Buried Beneath Layers Of Corruption And Despair.

              (SHADOW. CROW. SAINT)
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(The One Rises Before The Storm Steady As Dawn, Carrying Legacy In Silence 2000)

The Forgotten Brilliance Of Elder Magic Drifted Quietly Into The Realm Of Mortals, Birthing A Power So Scarce That None Could Easily Stand Against It. The Darkness Did Not Take My Name. It Taugh Me How To Wear It.

                   THE CROWS TAUGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤME TO SURVIVE.

Crows Whispered Of Destiny, Grief, And Debts Yet Unpaid, A Name Endured In Silence, Cherished Like A Saint’s Prayer And Hidden From Every Tongue Too Fearful To Speak It Into The Waiting Dark. Where Shadows Gather And Saints Fall Silent, The Crow Remains A Harbinger Of Fate, Carrying Secrets The Heavens Dare Not Keep.


                                    
                                    HEALER,
                                  Yurell Eryndor.
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𝖶𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖤 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖶𝖲 𝖥𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖳... ❦

              𝑶𝑵 𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑰𝑵𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑻,
              𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑹—𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻.

Realm Sank Beneath An Age Of Shadows, Where Lies Wore Crowns And Arrogance Passed For Virtue. Justice Has Become A Relic Of The Past, Buried Beneath Layers Of Corruption And Despair.

              (SHADOW. CROW. SAINT)
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(The One Rises Before The Storm Steady As Dawn, Carrying Legacy In Silence 2001)

The Forgotten Brilliance Of Elder Magic Drifted Quietly Into The Realm Of Mortals, Birthing A Power So Scarce That None Could Easily Stand Against It. The Darkness Did Not Take My Name. It Taugh Me How To Wear It.

                   THE CROWS TAUGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤME TO SURVIVE.

Crows Whispered Of Destiny, Grief, And Debts Yet Unpaid, A Name Endured In Silence, Cherished Like A Saint’s Prayer And Hidden From Every Tongue Too Fearful To Speak It Into The Waiting Dark. Where Shadows Gather And Saints Fall Silent, The Crow Remains A Harbinger Of Fate, Carrying Secrets The Heavens Dare Not Keep.


                                    
                                    HEARTRENDER,
                                 Meilia Eryndor.
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𝖶𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖤 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖶𝖲 𝖥𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖳... ❦

              𝑶𝑵 𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑰𝑵𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑻,
              𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑹—𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻.

Realm Sank Beneath An Age Of Shadows, Where Lies Wore Crowns And Arrogance Passed For Virtue. Justice Has Become A Relic Of The Past, Buried Beneath Layers Of Corruption And Despair.

              (SHADOW. CROW. SAINT)
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(The One Rises Before The Storm Steady As Dawn, Carrying Legacy In Silence 2002)

The Forgotten Brilliance Of Elder Magic Drifted Quietly Into The Realm Of Mortals, Birthing A Power So Scarce That None Could Easily Stand Against It. The Darkness Did Not Take My Name. It Taugh Me How To Wear It.

                   THE CROWS TAUGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤME TO SURVIVE.

Crows Whispered Of Destiny, Grief, And Debts Yet Unpaid, A Name Endured In Silence, Cherished Like A Saint’s Prayer And Hidden From Every Tongue Too Fearful To Speak It Into The Waiting Dark. Where Shadows Gather And Saints Fall Silent, The Crow Remains A Harbinger Of Fate, Carrying Secrets The Heavens Dare Not Keep.


                                    
                                    TAILOR,
                                  Mighel Eryndor.
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𝖶𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖤 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖶𝖲 𝖥𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖳... ❦

              𝑶𝑵 𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑰𝑵𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑻,
              𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑹—𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻.

Realm Sank Beneath An Age Of Shadows, Where Lies Wore Crowns And Arrogance Passed For Virtue. Justice Has Become A Relic Of The Past, Buried Beneath Layers Of Corruption And Despair.

              (SHADOW. CROW. SAINT)
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(The One Rises Before The Storm Steady As Dawn, Carrying Legacy In Silence 2002)

The Forgotten Brilliance Of Elder Magic Drifted Quietly Into The Realm Of Mortals, Birthing A Power So Scarce That None Could Easily Stand Against It. The Darkness Did Not Take My Name. It Taugh Me How To Wear It.

                   THE CROWS TAUGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤME TO SURVIVE.

Crows Whispered Of Destiny, Grief, And Debts Yet Unpaid, A Name Endured In Silence, Cherished Like A Saint’s Prayer And Hidden From Every Tongue Too Fearful To Speak It Into The Waiting Dark. Where Shadows Gather And Saints Fall Silent, The Crow Remains A Harbinger Of Fate, Carrying Secrets The Heavens Dare Not Keep.


                                    
                                    TAILOR,
                                  Yaasmin Eryndor.
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Guided By The Creed Lux In Tenebris Light In The Darkness—The Family Of Eryndor Walks With Purpose Through Uncertainty, Guarding Hope Where Others Surrender To Despair. Beyond The Reach Of Ordinary Kingdoms, Where Ravens Trace Silent Circles Above Forgotten Towers And Ancient Winds Carry Whispers Through The Stone, Stands Castle Of Eryndor.

   (..THE ETHEREALKI, TSARPUNK 19')
       MIDDLE,THE SILENT THREAD.
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𝖶𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖤 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖶𝖲 𝖥𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖳... ❦

              𝑶𝑵 𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑰𝑵𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑻,
              𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑹—𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑆𝐼𝐿𝐸𝑁𝑇 𝑇𝐻𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷.

Realm Sank Beneath An Age Of Shadows, Where Lies Wore Crowns And Arrogance Passed For Virtue. Justice Has Become A Relic Of The Past, Buried Beneath Layers Of Corruption And Despair.

              (SHADOW. CROW. SAINT)
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(The Balance Between Hearts And Unseen Yet Unbroken, Weaving Peace Through Chaos 2004.)

The Forgotten Brilliance Of Elder Magic Drifted Quietly Into The Realm Of Mortals, Birthing A Power So Scarce That None Could Easily Stand Against It. The Darkness Did Not Take My Name. It Taugh Me How To Wear It.

                   THE CROWS TAUGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤME TO SURVIVE.

Crows Whispered Of Destiny, Grief, And Debts Yet Unpaid, A Name Endured In Silence, Cherished Like A Saint’s Prayer And Hidden From Every Tongue Too Fearful To Speak It Into The Waiting Dark. Where Shadows Gather And Saints Fall Silent, The Crow Remains A Harbinger Of Fate, Carrying Secrets The Heavens Dare Not Keep.


                                    
                                    TIDEMAKER,
                                  Jouél Eryndor.
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𝖶𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖤 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖶𝖲 𝖥𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖳... ❦

              𝑶𝑵 𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑰𝑵𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑻,
              𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑹—𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑆𝐼𝐿𝐸𝑁𝑇 𝑇𝐻𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷.

Realm Sank Beneath An Age Of Shadows, Where Lies Wore Crowns And Arrogance Passed For Virtue. Justice Has Become A Relic Of The Past, Buried Beneath Layers Of Corruption And Despair.

              (SHADOW. CROW. SAINT)
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