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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: @StringofScarvaine, @Reedwart, @CastleOfEryndor, and @HouseOfThimblea.

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.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

This afternoon, these two cool siblings, Elmswythe’s San & Elmswythe’s Eunsoo, sneaked off to Everland Park for a little adventure! (Don’t tell Mami and Papi)

Today’s agenda was very serious:

🎢 Ride the attractions until our hearts got a full workout
🍿 Buy snacks because apparently, happiness requires fuel
📸 Take pictures of each other and suddenly become photographers, despite having absolutely no photography skills
😂 And most importantly: have some fun before life comes back to entertain us with its problems.

We didn’t go to Everland just to have fun… we went there to find an excuse not to think about everything else for a while.

hear the bliss chime of the warp-dash! to solemn passengers peering stars and cracks of dawn dreams: behold the ellsword, the village beyond the flagpoles and the clouds. 🍄🏰 *:·.

𖡎 the portals chirp again and come hither new cherish to hare through the brickwork skies and ochroid tunnels of sight. we are seek those who run toward clutter havoc with chitters and compile fondness similar to secluded stars, who finds alliance even in castles halve derelict.

ㅤ..  ⌕ ⊹₊ ⋆ our crusade inquiry greeting hails these years of date: father (1980-1995), auncles (1996-1998), eldest (1999-2002) and middles (2003-2005) sort of heavens.

confer parley the blueprint of invade lands prior sending your warpnote upon a ballet doux : ellsword
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
               aim  your  coins  chandelier
               your  pavement aisle pikes.
               we  bide for at the final flag
               @theellsword  ♥︎ IN 8-BIT!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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ㅤㅤ( .. WELCOME, WANDERER .. ) &. Warm Greetings From Where Old Legends Sleep;
\\ 🕰 //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: @Mortemire, @TheScalden, and @ClyborneHousehold

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.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

sejak kapan kita punya ryul?

Hi, Elmswiti. ❣