Forwarded from Anarchy With The Lorths; Resist Until The End.
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RAISED ON NOISE. POWERED BYCHAOS.
CALLING ALL THE ONES DOWN TO RAISE HELL.
Rebelling to ride with the tribe, Darkness lit by the warmth-of-kin. This was where the forgotten get remembered, and the invisible finally get seen. The spot you've been low-key chasing forever and the thing you've been searching for on quiet nights. We're wrapped in shadow, but don't get it twisted. We are color, too wild to name, too bold to show. Wondering what the fight's for? Thought so! Here it is. Scouting for... ⎋ (Parents: 1985—1993.) (Aunty & Uncle: 1994—1999) But don't get lost in curiosity, peep what's already locked in on the Taken List. Miss the mark? We'll send you running aimlessly.
Think you're cut out for this? Then move, don't wait for permission! Just send us your curiosity through @LorthBot. and we'll be waiting for your burning rebellious spirit. Rebels move different. Always have.
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RAISED ON NOISE. POWERED BY
CALLING ALL THE ONES DOWN TO RAISE HELL.
Born To Be The Glitch In Your System.xXx. 00-20-0025. WE LIGHT THØSE ON FIRE. 🔺Rebelling to ride with the tribe, Darkness lit by the warmth-of-kin. This was where the forgotten get remembered, and the invisible finally get seen. The spot you've been low-key chasing forever and the thing you've been searching for on quiet nights. We're wrapped in shadow, but don't get it twisted. We are color, too wild to name, too bold to show. Wondering what the fight's for? Thought so! Here it is. Scouting for... ⎋ (Parents: 1985—1993.) (Aunty & Uncle: 1994—1999) But don't get lost in curiosity, peep what's already locked in on the Taken List. Miss the mark? We'll send you running aimlessly.
Hey Lorths! This feels like the move. I'm claiming my place as (Mother, Father, Aunty, Uncle), ready to ride with the tribe. Name's @.Username ( Nama Muse) born in (Line Muse). Accept me… or run. I'm coming either way.Think you're cut out for this? Then move, don't wait for permission! Just send us your curiosity through @LorthBot. and we'll be waiting for your burning rebellious spirit. Rebels move different. Always have.
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🗡 .. ╱06:11 ╱ THE STAGE LIGHT FLICKERED LIKE A DYING HEART, CASTING SHADOWS THAT DANCED ALONG THE WALLS OF THE HOUSE OF HEARTH .. ╱
“a theater that once burned with
laughter, now breathing only smoke
and memory.”
، ˖︶꒷꒦🪞 ྀ۪۪۪ ... The curtains hung heavy, soaked in whispers. The chandeliers swayed to a rhythm long forgotten, their glass eyes glinting like mourners. @TheScalden, @LesMortemire, @ClyborneHousehold, & @TheSancthoed moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
＼ @FlameOfIgnarev ／
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🗡 .. ╱06:11 ╱ THE STAGE LIGHT FLICKERED LIKE A DYING HEART, CASTING SHADOWS THAT DANCED ALONG THE WALLS OF THE HOUSE OF HEARTH .. ╱
“a theater that once burned with
laughter, now breathing only smoke
and memory.”
، ˖︶꒷꒦🪞 ྀ۪۪۪ ... The curtains hung heavy, soaked in whispers. The chandeliers swayed to a rhythm long forgotten, their glass eyes glinting like mourners. @TheScalden, @LesMortemire, @ClyborneHousehold, & @TheSancthoed moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
＼ @FlameOfIgnarev ／
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