ARRIVEDERCI OF THE CAMARADERIE. (01.)
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“Endmost Farewell: Towards @ eJuuzou.”
Each substance I fondle is destitute to its outright threshold. I lengthen everything it has to undertake. When its semblance is dispatched and nothing remains to be chartered, it doesn’t shatter. It becomes cinder, as if yielding that its departure has loomed the remnant. Farewell, mate—I’m forever indebted to you for looming alongside me. Wherever you go after this, you hoist no remorses inside your heart. This isn’t a terminus born of loss.
Personage whom flaunts soul instrument is authorised as Giver. Those, whom saunter the righteous pathway are established into the stratum of cleaners—the ones devolved to executing trash monsters and desisting the world from collapsing.
INFORMATION OF NEWEST CLEANER.(RANK: S+) / WELCOME, COMRADE.
HEROINE OF UNDERWORLD, GIVER. ↑
Today, @Columbbina has been prudently recognized as adherent of Cleaners. Welcoming ceremonial must be impounded to reverence whom elected to loom on the condign side of this decayed world.
SOLANIN. via @MasterPoll_Bot
👤 yomig nya kira² bakal ufs lagi engga ya kak?
bakal kok, tapi belum tau kapan. semisal kamu minat banget boleh ke bot aja ya nder
SOLANIN. via @MasterPoll_Bot
👤 kk... pelan pelan yah... kenmma bakal ufs ndk yah.....
jawabannya di dua kata terakhir sender yah
ARRIVEDERCI OF THE CAMARADERIE. (01.)
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“Endmost Farewell: Towards @ ChosoR.”
Each substance I fondle is destitute to its outright threshold. I lengthen everything it has to undertake. When its semblance is dispatched and nothing remains to be chartered, it doesn’t shatter. It becomes cinder, as if yielding that its departure has loomed the remnant. Farewell, mate—I’m forever indebted to you for looming alongside me. Wherever you go after this, you hoist no remorses inside your heart. This isn’t a terminus born of loss.
ARRIVEDERCI OF THE CAMARADERIE. (01.)
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“Endmost Farewell: Towards @ NNikolai.”
Each substance I fondle is destitute to its outright threshold. I lengthen everything it has to undertake. When its semblance is dispatched and nothing remains to be chartered, it doesn’t shatter. It becomes cinder, as if yielding that its departure has loomed the remnant. Farewell, mate—I’m forever indebted to you for looming alongside me. Wherever you go after this, you hoist no remorses inside your heart. This isn’t a terminus born of loss.
ARRIVEDERCI OF THE CAMARADERIE. (01.)
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“Endmost Farewell: Towards @ Moorre.”
Each substance I fondle is destitute to its outright threshold. I lengthen everything it has to undertake. When its semblance is dispatched and nothing remains to be chartered, it doesn’t shatter. It becomes cinder, as if yielding that its departure has loomed the remnant. Farewell, mate—I’m forever indebted to you for looming alongside me. Wherever you go after this, you hoist no remorses inside your heart. This isn’t a terminus born of loss.