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      ㅤ ㅤ THE CONQUEROR OF SEA
      ㅤ ㅤㅤ AND  LAND.  THE  GREAT
      ㅤ ㅤㅤ WAVE — CROSSING SHIP.
ㅤ⚓️: The Cruisers Have Opened Their Gates.

The center rope is pulled back from the last position, the ship slowly begins to sail. A few sails of the ship with almost lost motifs pulled the hull away from the harbor and sailed proudly on the sea. The blazing wind kept the explorers energized. Long legs clad in boots kept sticking up the posters they had long kept. The posters, made from pine trees, proclaim a special bulletin:

ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤthose born in "1980-1992"
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤwill be ready to take on the
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤrole of PARENTS.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤthose born in "1993-1997"
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤwill be wise
ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤAUNTS & UNCLES.

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤthose born in "2000-2007"
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤwill proudly be
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤCHILDREN.

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The voyagers have their own decisive positions, hence the request to see the TAKEN LIST first. Your message is best remit to the nearest @StubbinsBot postbox. And the voyagers stately looks at the posters that have been scattered all over the burgh.

Salute, famille of Stubbin! I, [name & username], who was born in [year] using [muse] as my cape. I am wholeheartedly ready to take an adventure together and fill the position of [parent/aunt/uncle/children]. Hope that this message will be well received and replied to. Merci beaucoup!

Across several lands and oceans,
we hope this message can bring
jubilation to its suitors. Good luck!
— @CasaOfStubbin.
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”SILENTLY, THE BLACK SWAN SKIMS THE STILL LAKE, ITS GLIMMERING FEATHERS ALIGHT WITH THE FIRST TOUCH OF SUNLIGHT.” (DANCING GENTLY OVER A MIST-CLOAKED WATERS.)

ㅤ ㅤㅤ(&.) ... Amidst the tranquil silence, the black swan glides like a living shadow across the mist-laden lake, a vision of poise and power. Its feathers, dark as the midnight sky, shimmer with fleeting shades of deep indigo and violet, kissed by the soft golden rays of the rising sun. The scene unfolds as if in a dream, the swan's graceful movements creating ripples that cut through the quiet morning. 🪽  *  ₊ ﾟ ☽

ㅤ  The harmony between the bird
     and the lake is a dance without
    end, serene yet full of strength.

✦  ..  🦢 Symbol of quiet resilience, we too glide through our own journey, unhurried but resolute, as the world awakens around us. The black swan, a reminder of what it means to move with grace even through the fog of uncertainty. Drifting toward whatever comes, ready to rise with the day’s first breath.

                STEP INTO THE VOID,
             WHERE SHADOWS PLAY,
                  WHISPERS CREEP
             AND DARKNESS DANCES,
   ⌿ ..    where the odd and
     peculiar lead the way.

In the @Greyance' spirit, we proudly stand, a family of misfits, dark and grand. The air hums with eerie energy, as they seek a soul—a kindred spirit to walk beside them in the macabre, to join their twisted tribe.

🪦 OPULUXE ⓘ ( 1994 - 1998 as The Wraith’s Lament, AUNTY AND UNCLE )
ⓘ ( 1999 - 2007 as Offspring of the Night, CHILDREN )

( 🕸 ) .. Before you venture further, be sure to glance at the LIST OF RESIDENTS. Tap below, fill in your details, and send it to our ever-watchful Lurch, @TheGreyancebot.       

Warm regards, Greyance. With respect I would like to join the family. I, (your name + muse + line) really trying to get an empty seat and I hope this is my luck. Thank You!

We welcome only those truly committed, bound by the desire to contribute to the family. Spies and double alliances beware; you’ll find no refuge here.

⠀    🕷 +666  ⟋ 𖤍  : Come where the Lost Thrive, where the hollow is home. Through ancient halls and forgotten lore, we celebrate what lies beneath —玄妙 (The Deep and Mysterious).