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(Like sadness personified, fire poured from its lips, heating the air and igniting rooftops.) But the populace stood. In desperation, not glory, shields were raised. They could hear their allies' bones breaking beneath the clamor and feel the heat biting at their skin behind their metal walls.
“Not as lords and peasants,
sinners and saints.”
There was no need for a crown. There was no sermon. Only the rattling of chains dragging through dust and the hiss of steel being drawn from scabbards.
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(Like sadness personified, fire poured from its lips, heating the air and igniting rooftops.) But the populace stood. In desperation, not glory, shields were raised. They could hear their allies' bones breaking beneath the clamor and feel the heat biting at their skin behind their metal walls.
WE ARE ONE, UNITED. “Not as lords and peasants,
sinners and saints.”
There was no need for a crown. There was no sermon. Only the rattling of chains dragging through dust and the hiss of steel being drawn from scabbards.
ㅤ
❤🔥5❤3⚡3🤩3☃2🥰2🏆2💘2🆒1
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STILL, WE DID NOT RUN.
The counterattack came next. Through the red darkness, blades flashed, not to kill but to harm, to stall, to weaken. Scale and sword collided, and while many of them broke like twigs on stone, enough flesh was discovered. A roar that smashed windows and made the living want to crawl into tombs was the dragon's shriek. Its wing gave way. Its flames wavered. Then the chains appeared.
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KRILL, WHISKEY.
But they bound it, arm by arm, inch by inch, limbs confined like a fallen star in a rust cage, wings pinned, neck twisted. No one knew what the beast was saying, but it thundered, thrashed, and begged. They slashed it to a massive wagon made of steel and stone, their faces burnt and their hands shaking.
| It was a weary voyage, through
| the woodland that roared of ancient
| monsters, through the empty streets
| where it had once lit ablaze, and
| into the inside of an abandoned
| structure where not even the light
| feared to go.
Beneath the chapel was a staircase. Beneath the staircase, a sealed gate. And beyond that, a vault carved not for gold, but for monsters.
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STILL, WE DID NOT RUN.
The counterattack came next. Through the red darkness, blades flashed, not to kill but to harm, to stall, to weaken. Scale and sword collided, and while many of them broke like twigs on stone, enough flesh was discovered. A roar that smashed windows and made the living want to crawl into tombs was the dragon's shriek. Its wing gave way. Its flames wavered. Then the chains appeared.
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IMPRINTED: DRAGON'S BLOOD.TOGETHER, SIDE BY SIDE, KRILL, WHISKEY.
But they bound it, arm by arm, inch by inch, limbs confined like a fallen star in a rust cage, wings pinned, neck twisted. No one knew what the beast was saying, but it thundered, thrashed, and begged. They slashed it to a massive wagon made of steel and stone, their faces burnt and their hands shaking.
| It was a weary voyage, through
| the woodland that roared of ancient
| monsters, through the empty streets
| where it had once lit ablaze, and
| into the inside of an abandoned
| structure where not even the light
| feared to go.
Beneath the chapel was a staircase. Beneath the staircase, a sealed gate. And beyond that, a vault carved not for gold, but for monsters.
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❤7⚡3💋3🎉2🤩2🏆2🔥1🆒1
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(Like sadness personified, fire poured from its lips, heating the air and igniting rooftops.) But the populace stood. In desperation, not glory, shields were raised. They could hear their allies' bones breaking beneath the clamor and feel the heat biting at their skin behind their metal walls.
“Not as lords and peasants,
sinners and saints.”
There was no need for a crown. There was no sermon. Only the rattling of chains dragging through dust and the hiss of steel being drawn from scabbards.
ㅤ
(Like sadness personified, fire poured from its lips, heating the air and igniting rooftops.) But the populace stood. In desperation, not glory, shields were raised. They could hear their allies' bones breaking beneath the clamor and feel the heat biting at their skin behind their metal walls.
WE ARE ONE, UNITED. “Not as lords and peasants,
sinners and saints.”
There was no need for a crown. There was no sermon. Only the rattling of chains dragging through dust and the hiss of steel being drawn from scabbards.
ㅤ
❤7☃5⚡4🥰4🔥2😍2❤🔥1🤩1🆒1
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STILL, WE DID NOT RUN.
The counterattack came next. Through the red darkness, blades flashed, not to kill but to harm, to stall, to weaken. Scale and sword collided, and while many of them broke like twigs on stone, enough flesh was discovered. A roar that smashed windows and made the living want to crawl into tombs was the dragon's shriek. Its wing gave way. Its flames wavered. Then the chains appeared.
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NIGHT FURRY, YORIC.
But they bound it, arm by arm, inch by inch, limbs confined like a fallen star in a rust cage, wings pinned, neck twisted. No one knew what the beast was saying, but it thundered, thrashed, and begged. They slashed it to a massive wagon made of steel and stone, their faces burnt and their hands shaking.
| It was a weary voyage, through
| the woodland that roared of ancient
| monsters, through the empty streets
| where it had once lit ablaze, and
| into the inside of an abandoned
| structure where not even the light
| feared to go.
Beneath the chapel was a staircase. Beneath the staircase, a sealed gate. And beyond that, a vault carved not for gold, but for monsters.
ㅤ
STILL, WE DID NOT RUN.
The counterattack came next. Through the red darkness, blades flashed, not to kill but to harm, to stall, to weaken. Scale and sword collided, and while many of them broke like twigs on stone, enough flesh was discovered. A roar that smashed windows and made the living want to crawl into tombs was the dragon's shriek. Its wing gave way. Its flames wavered. Then the chains appeared.
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IMPRINTED: DRAGON'S BLOOD.TOGETHER, SIDE BY SIDE, NIGHT FURRY, YORIC.
But they bound it, arm by arm, inch by inch, limbs confined like a fallen star in a rust cage, wings pinned, neck twisted. No one knew what the beast was saying, but it thundered, thrashed, and begged. They slashed it to a massive wagon made of steel and stone, their faces burnt and their hands shaking.
| It was a weary voyage, through
| the woodland that roared of ancient
| monsters, through the empty streets
| where it had once lit ablaze, and
| into the inside of an abandoned
| structure where not even the light
| feared to go.
Beneath the chapel was a staircase. Beneath the staircase, a sealed gate. And beyond that, a vault carved not for gold, but for monsters.
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Telegram
Ric
❤8🥰5⚡4🎉4🔥3🕊3🏆2☃1🤩1
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(Like sadness personified, fire poured from its lips, heating the air and igniting rooftops.) But the populace stood. In desperation, not glory, shields were raised. They could hear their allies' bones breaking beneath the clamor and feel the heat biting at their skin behind their metal walls.
“Not as lords and peasants,
sinners and saints.”
There was no need for a crown. There was no sermon. Only the rattling of chains dragging through dust and the hiss of steel being drawn from scabbards.
ㅤ
(Like sadness personified, fire poured from its lips, heating the air and igniting rooftops.) But the populace stood. In desperation, not glory, shields were raised. They could hear their allies' bones breaking beneath the clamor and feel the heat biting at their skin behind their metal walls.
WE ARE ONE, UNITED. “Not as lords and peasants,
sinners and saints.”
There was no need for a crown. There was no sermon. Only the rattling of chains dragging through dust and the hiss of steel being drawn from scabbards.
ㅤ
❤4🍓4💘3❤🔥2🔥2🥰2🎉2😍2☃1
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STILL, WE DID NOT RUN.
The counterattack came next. Through the red darkness, blades flashed, not to kill but to harm, to stall, to weaken. Scale and sword collided, and while many of them broke like twigs on stone, enough flesh was discovered. A roar that smashed windows and made the living want to crawl into tombs was the dragon's shriek. Its wing gave way. Its flames wavered. Then the chains appeared.
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TIMBERJACK, LORIEN.
But they bound it, arm by arm, inch by inch, limbs confined like a fallen star in a rust cage, wings pinned, neck twisted. No one knew what the beast was saying, but it thundered, thrashed, and begged. They slashed it to a massive wagon made of steel and stone, their faces burnt and their hands shaking.
| It was a weary voyage, through
| the woodland that roared of ancient
| monsters, through the empty streets
| where it had once lit ablaze, and
| into the inside of an abandoned
| structure where not even the light
| feared to go.
Beneath the chapel was a staircase. Beneath the staircase, a sealed gate. And beyond that, a vault carved not for gold, but for monsters.
ㅤ
STILL, WE DID NOT RUN.
The counterattack came next. Through the red darkness, blades flashed, not to kill but to harm, to stall, to weaken. Scale and sword collided, and while many of them broke like twigs on stone, enough flesh was discovered. A roar that smashed windows and made the living want to crawl into tombs was the dragon's shriek. Its wing gave way. Its flames wavered. Then the chains appeared.
⚚
IMPRINTED: DRAGON'S BLOOD.TOGETHER, SIDE BY SIDE, TIMBERJACK, LORIEN.
But they bound it, arm by arm, inch by inch, limbs confined like a fallen star in a rust cage, wings pinned, neck twisted. No one knew what the beast was saying, but it thundered, thrashed, and begged. They slashed it to a massive wagon made of steel and stone, their faces burnt and their hands shaking.
| It was a weary voyage, through
| the woodland that roared of ancient
| monsters, through the empty streets
| where it had once lit ablaze, and
| into the inside of an abandoned
| structure where not even the light
| feared to go.
Beneath the chapel was a staircase. Beneath the staircase, a sealed gate. And beyond that, a vault carved not for gold, but for monsters.
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Telegram
Noé Verm.
S0UL.N0T.F0UND: ghost.save.glitched/ 📡⛔ Last heard beneath Tower-Ø7.
❤7⚡4🥰3🍓3❤🔥2🍾2🔥1🎉1
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(Like sadness personified, fire poured from its lips, heating the air and igniting rooftops.) But the populace stood. In desperation, not glory, shields were raised. They could hear their allies' bones breaking beneath the clamor and feel the heat biting at their skin behind their metal walls.
“Not as lords and peasants,
sinners and saints.”
There was no need for a crown. There was no sermon. Only the rattling of chains dragging through dust and the hiss of steel being drawn from scabbards.
ㅤ
(Like sadness personified, fire poured from its lips, heating the air and igniting rooftops.) But the populace stood. In desperation, not glory, shields were raised. They could hear their allies' bones breaking beneath the clamor and feel the heat biting at their skin behind their metal walls.
WE ARE ONE, UNITED. “Not as lords and peasants,
sinners and saints.”
There was no need for a crown. There was no sermon. Only the rattling of chains dragging through dust and the hiss of steel being drawn from scabbards.
ㅤ
4❤10❤🔥9☃6😍5🔥4🍓4⚡3🥰3🎉3🕊1
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STILL, WE DID NOT RUN.
The counterattack came next. Through the red darkness, blades flashed, not to kill but to harm, to stall, to weaken. Scale and sword collided, and while many of them broke like twigs on stone, enough flesh was discovered. A roar that smashed windows and made the living want to crawl into tombs was the dragon's shriek. Its wing gave way. Its flames wavered. Then the chains appeared.
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TYPHOOMERANG, SHYRLIBBY.
But they bound it, arm by arm, inch by inch, limbs confined like a fallen star in a rust cage, wings pinned, neck twisted. No one knew what the beast was saying, but it thundered, thrashed, and begged. They slashed it to a massive wagon made of steel and stone, their faces burnt and their hands shaking.
| It was a weary voyage, through
| the woodland that roared of ancient
| monsters, through the empty streets
| where it had once lit ablaze, and
| into the inside of an abandoned
| structure where not even the light
| feared to go.
Beneath the chapel was a staircase. Beneath the staircase, a sealed gate. And beyond that, a vault carved not for gold, but for monsters.
ㅤ
STILL, WE DID NOT RUN.
The counterattack came next. Through the red darkness, blades flashed, not to kill but to harm, to stall, to weaken. Scale and sword collided, and while many of them broke like twigs on stone, enough flesh was discovered. A roar that smashed windows and made the living want to crawl into tombs was the dragon's shriek. Its wing gave way. Its flames wavered. Then the chains appeared.
⚚
IMPRINTED: DRAGON'S BLOOD.
TOGETHER, SIDE BY SIDE, TYPHOOMERANG, SHYRLIBBY.
But they bound it, arm by arm, inch by inch, limbs confined like a fallen star in a rust cage, wings pinned, neck twisted. No one knew what the beast was saying, but it thundered, thrashed, and begged. They slashed it to a massive wagon made of steel and stone, their faces burnt and their hands shaking.
| It was a weary voyage, through
| the woodland that roared of ancient
| monsters, through the empty streets
| where it had once lit ablaze, and
| into the inside of an abandoned
| structure where not even the light
| feared to go.
Beneath the chapel was a staircase. Beneath the staircase, a sealed gate. And beyond that, a vault carved not for gold, but for monsters.
ㅤ
4🍓10❤5💘5❤🔥4⚡4🔥3🥰3🎉3😍3☃2
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UNDER A FLAME-RIPPED SKY,
WE ROSE TOGETHER. WITH SHIELD
&. CHAIN, WE BATTLED KNOWING
THAT NO ONE ELSE WOULD STAND
IF WE DIDN'T. 𖥠
There were cries, smoke, claws, and iron in the dirty conflict. Even though our arms hurt and our blades dulled, we managed to drive the beast away. And we didn't applaud when its wings gave way under the pressure of our will and its flames went out. We moved with purpose.
We Bound It.
We Sealed It.
We Endured.
Peace returns like ash floating in dawn light now that the flames have subsided. We are survivors, damaged, tired, and wiser than conquerors.
(What We Did, We Did Not For Glory.)
.. ୡ ‘@HouseOfVermillion
But for the lives: [Behind our walls.]
For the silence that children now sleep beneath. Let history call it victory if it must. But in our hearts, it will always feel like a wound we chose to close.
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UNDER A FLAME-RIPPED SKY,
WE ROSE TOGETHER. WITH SHIELD
&. CHAIN, WE BATTLED KNOWING
THAT NO ONE ELSE WOULD STAND
IF WE DIDN'T. 𖥠
There were cries, smoke, claws, and iron in the dirty conflict. Even though our arms hurt and our blades dulled, we managed to drive the beast away. And we didn't applaud when its wings gave way under the pressure of our will and its flames went out. We moved with purpose.
We Bound It.
We Sealed It.
We Endured.
Peace returns like ash floating in dawn light now that the flames have subsided. We are survivors, damaged, tired, and wiser than conquerors.
(What We Did, We Did Not For Glory.)
.. ୡ ‘@HouseOfVermillion
But for the lives: [Behind our walls.]
For the silence that children now sleep beneath. Let history call it victory if it must. But in our hearts, it will always feel like a wound we chose to close.
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6❤🔥6☃4🍓4💋4⚡3❤2🔥2🎉2🏆2
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THEY ARRIVED WHEN THE BELLS HAD RUNG TOO LONG, WHEN OUR SHIELDS HAD CRACKED, BEFORE THE DRAGON WON THE FIGHT. / No one called, but they came to help us.
⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘
(Thus, we joined them in standing.) They skirmished without apprehension. One struck where the scale had split, while another leaped into the dragon’s gob and slashed chains through smoke.
(WE WOULD HAVE CRUMBLED)
All of us｜“Would have perished in the fire.”
They have come :
They arrived in quiet and departed in darkness, but their influence is still felt today in the way we view strangers and question whether the same rebellious fire still burns somewhere under the surface. Because in the end, without their help, things might probably have gone wrong.
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THEY ARRIVED WHEN THE BELLS HAD RUNG TOO LONG, WHEN OUR SHIELDS HAD CRACKED, BEFORE THE DRAGON WON THE FIGHT. / No one called, but they came to help us.
⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘
(Thus, we joined them in standing.) They skirmished without apprehension. One struck where the scale had split, while another leaped into the dragon’s gob and slashed chains through smoke.
When our strength started to falter, theirs held. Though the dragon's fire was exceedingly scorching, and its durability was immensely brawny, with a succor from them, we could ultimately conquer the dragon: @senverie, @Calestiall, @empaint and @wofylov.
(WE WOULD HAVE CRUMBLED)
All of us｜“Would have perished in the fire.”
They have come :
To Help Us.They arrived in quiet and departed in darkness, but their influence is still felt today in the way we view strangers and question whether the same rebellious fire still burns somewhere under the surface. Because in the end, without their help, things might probably have gone wrong.
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2⚡5❤4☃4💘4🔥3🎉1
📝 The flames of power surge through the @HouseOfVermillion, as ancient legacies are unleashed. The fire that once burned spreads across the realm, igniting a new era of glory and conquest. The reign of fire has begun, and none shall stand in its way.
👤 Happy reveal Nicholas and Vermillion family ❤️
👤 HAPPY REVEAL KOKO DAYLEEN
👤 Happy reveal anakku tersayang, Dayleen 🤍 have a great night guys 🫶🏻
👤 HAPPY REVEAL EPPERLYY MY BBYY GIRLL<33
👤 Happy reveal Davee 🤩🥳
👤 Happy reveal eppe
👤 RYVAL HAPPY REVEAL AKHIRNYA RYVAL SUDAH BESAR
👤 HAPPY REVEAL RYVAL BABY
👤 Happy reveal ce Xinyu & ko Juyeon salam damai biar gak nyembur api terus
👤 Happy reveal Davee
👤 HAPPY REVEAL VERMILLION
👤 MOREL VVIBU HAPPY REVEAL
👤 Congratulations on your reveal, Meyiku. You look dangerously beautiful, just like you always do
👤 Happy reveal kalian, aku terharu banget 🥹🥹
👤 Happy reveal, Vermillion! Especially cesaaa =]
👤 HAPPYY REVEALLL EPERLI BBYYY <333🤍🤍
👤 HAPPY REVEAL YIYIIIII MY MICNTORI 🔥
👤 Happy reveal sist Cecaaa
👤 HAPPY REVEAL KOKO DAYLEEN FENOMENAL DAN CHESA MY BABY❤️
👤 HAPPY REVEAL EPERYI SAYANG <3
👤 Happy reveall, eperli! 🥳
👤 Happy reveal Ryval, my best mate!
👤 YAYY HAPPY REVEAL BISTY MOREEL
👤 Happy reveal Nicholas!
👤 Happy reveal Morel dan dd Bibby 🤍
👤 Happy reveal my fav sunghoon, Roehl.
👤 happy reveal kak nicholas!
👤 HAPPY REVEAL THUNDERFIRE MAKSUDNYA CE DAPHNE😜🔥
👤 Happy reveal Daveeee
👤 HAPPY REVEAAALL NIKOLLLL ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️🥺
👤 HAPPY REVEALL MY EPUUYYYY ❗️❗️❗️🩷🥺
👤 HAPPY REVEAL NICHOLASSS CIHUYT
👤 happy reveal, meliora ♡
👤 Happy reveal Cesa! 🩷
👤 HAPPY REVEALL ABANGGG NIKKKKK 🥳🥳
👤 HAPPY REVEAL CHESAA SAYANGGGGGGGKUUUUU
👤 Happy reveal Apeeell!
👤 HAPPY DEBUT MY BFF LANSVER, MOREL, DAN CHESAA!! SEMOGA MAKINN KOMPAK KELUARGANYAA
👤 Happy reveal, Roehl!
👤 HAAAPPYY REVEALL LANSVERR
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👤 Happy reveal Nicholas and Vermillion family ❤️
👤 HAPPY REVEAL KOKO DAYLEEN
👤 Happy reveal anakku tersayang, Dayleen 🤍 have a great night guys 🫶🏻
👤 HAPPY REVEAL EPPERLYY MY BBYY GIRLL<33
👤 Happy reveal Davee 🤩🥳
👤 Happy reveal eppe
👤 RYVAL HAPPY REVEAL AKHIRNYA RYVAL SUDAH BESAR
👤 HAPPY REVEAL RYVAL BABY
👤 Happy reveal ce Xinyu & ko Juyeon salam damai biar gak nyembur api terus
👤 Happy reveal Davee
👤 HAPPY REVEAL VERMILLION
👤 MOREL VVIBU HAPPY REVEAL
👤 Congratulations on your reveal, Meyiku. You look dangerously beautiful, just like you always do
👤 Happy reveal kalian, aku terharu banget 🥹🥹
👤 Happy reveal, Vermillion! Especially cesaaa =]
👤 HAPPYY REVEALLL EPERLI BBYYY <333🤍🤍
👤 HAPPY REVEAL YIYIIIII MY MICNTORI 🔥
👤 Happy reveal sist Cecaaa
👤 HAPPY REVEAL KOKO DAYLEEN FENOMENAL DAN CHESA MY BABY❤️
👤 HAPPY REVEAL EPERYI SAYANG <3
👤 Happy reveall, eperli! 🥳
👤 Happy reveal Ryval, my best mate!
👤 YAYY HAPPY REVEAL BISTY MOREEL
👤 Happy reveal Nicholas!
👤 Happy reveal Morel dan dd Bibby 🤍
👤 Happy reveal my fav sunghoon, Roehl.
👤 happy reveal kak nicholas!
👤 HAPPY REVEAL THUNDERFIRE MAKSUDNYA CE DAPHNE😜🔥
👤 Happy reveal Daveeee
👤 HAPPY REVEAAALL NIKOLLLL ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️🥺
👤 HAPPY REVEALL MY EPUUYYYY ❗️❗️❗️🩷🥺
👤 HAPPY REVEAL NICHOLASSS CIHUYT
👤 happy reveal, meliora ♡
👤 Happy reveal Cesa! 🩷
👤 HAPPY REVEALL ABANGGG NIKKKKK 🥳🥳
👤 HAPPY REVEAL CHESAA SAYANGGGGGGGKUUUUU
👤 Happy reveal Apeeell!
👤 HAPPY DEBUT MY BFF LANSVER, MOREL, DAN CHESAA!! SEMOGA MAKINN KOMPAK KELUARGANYAA
👤 Happy reveal, Roehl!
👤 HAAAPPYY REVEALL LANSVERR
👥 49 people have voted so far.
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