teteh so pretty

Ini Ryul dari mana

A-ano etto.... PRENG! *suara ompreng MBG*

sakit hati loh ya 💔

oooh timaaci

gak ada kalem-kalemnya ini keluarga 🤦‍♂

Ayo join sebelum close!

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Mau tanya dong, boleh kan ya jawab pertanyaan nya di channel terus send channel nya ke bot? (Maaf gaptek, udah lama gak join famguy 😭). Dan juga, kalau udah selesai answer all the questions, sebutin nama dan username nya waktu mau send di bot atau langsung di channel-nya ya?

Join, last day open

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hellooo kk.. sorry mau nanyaaa, ini kalau mau send format kemana yaaa?

A few hours before closegate, don't miss it Elmsweeties!

Sawities

Masa kalian ndak mau nyawit bareng kami

5 mins 😱😱😱

OFFICIAL CLOSING NOTICE

The clock has made its final turn, and the gates of Elmswythe are now closed.

The clock has struck and our gates of Elmswythe have now officially closed. To every peculiar soul who wandered through, left their name at our doorstep, and entrusted us with their answers—thank you. We have gathered them all safely within the House.

If you have already received your questionnaire but have yet to send it back, this is your little warning from the House: please submit your answers before the stated deadline. Once the clock moves past it, the House will no longer be able to accept them.

Now that the gate has closed, there is nothing left to do but let the House read what has been left behind and see which peculiar souls will find their way further inside.

Keep your place. Watch the clock.
And whatever you do, don't wander too far.

With peculiar regards,
The Elmswythe House.

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ㅤㅤ( .. WELCOME, WANDERER .. ) &. Warm Greetings From Where Old Legends Sleep;ㅤ\\ 🕰 //
ㅤSeptember 3rd, 1943.
WRAPPED IN CANDLELIGHT AND QUIET MYSTERIES:
(Lit By Candlelight, Kept By Mystery.)
ㅤㅤThere are intervals of existence that refuse conclusion. They do not arrive as grief or longing; they simply persist beneath ordinary days, untouched and suspended, turning memory into something closer to visitation than recollection.
ㅤ ────── ••• 🦉. To Those Following The Path Of Our Time Loop: @thewilkins
ㅤ‘ ... And perhaps that is why certain remnants become impossible to articulate. They survive as afterimages rather than events—an atmosphere, a cadence, a familiarity with something no longer present. Nothing asks to be retrieved; yet some things attain their fullest beauty only once they become irretrievable.


ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤUntil Our Paths Return,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Elmswythe.
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