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Forwarded from House Of Etherhail: Beyond The Horizon.
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🔮. Lend thy essence to our call! Amidst aetherial tides where stardust entwines with echoes of eternity, a realm of fleeting embers and whispered fates awaits. Here, time dances on astral winds, weaving a symphony for those who seek solace in the cosmic abyss.
❈ FIREBORN (Parents Figure)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1985-1992
❈ WATERWEAVER (Uncle & Aunt Figure)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1993-1998
❈ EARTHWARDEN (The Eldest)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1999-2002
❈ WINDSEEKER (The Middle)
⟡ ☾ LINE 2003-2006
❈ STROMBRIGER (The Youngest)
⟡ ☾ LINE 2007-2011
Come forth and weave warmth among families, embracing joy and togetherness. Join us on a journey through time, where laughter echoes and camaraderie flourishes. Here, merriment unfolds like dawn—soft, radiant, and enduring. Before you embark, take a moment to behold the TAKEN LIST, a scroll seeking new souls to enrich our ever-growing tapestry.
(&) .. An Invitation To Our Etherhail Dominion.
🔮. Lend thy essence to our call! Amidst aetherial tides where stardust entwines with echoes of eternity, a realm of fleeting embers and whispered fates awaits. Here, time dances on astral winds, weaving a symphony for those who seek solace in the cosmic abyss.
❈ FIREBORN (Parents Figure)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1985-1992
❈ WATERWEAVER (Uncle & Aunt Figure)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1993-1998
❈ EARTHWARDEN (The Eldest)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1999-2002
❈ WINDSEEKER (The Middle)
⟡ ☾ LINE 2003-2006
❈ STROMBRIGER (The Youngest)
⟡ ☾ LINE 2007-2011
Come forth and weave warmth among families, embracing joy and togetherness. Join us on a journey through time, where laughter echoes and camaraderie flourishes. Here, merriment unfolds like dawn—soft, radiant, and enduring. Before you embark, take a moment to behold the TAKEN LIST, a scroll seeking new souls to enrich our ever-growing tapestry.
( THE HALLOWED VERSE TO UNLOCK ETHERHAIL’S PORTAL, TO BE WHISPERED UNTO @EtherhailBot. )
Greetings! I stand before you, offering myself (your name + username) as the embodiment of spirit and story, embracing (your muse + line) with a yearning to intertwine our paths. I vow to walk beside you through every adventure and joy that awaits. Let’s carve our tale into the winds of time, where laughter, wonder, and camaraderie thrive. Here I am, ready to embark on this journey—shall we begin?
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVARNISHED OF MEMORY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(11th of June.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @TheScalden, @ClyborneHousehold, @LesMortemire and @TheRooscoe who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(11th of June.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @TheScalden, @ClyborneHousehold, @LesMortemire and @TheRooscoe who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
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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.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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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Forwarded from SUNG HANBIN PROJECT
ㅤㅤ. amidst the hush of waning hours,
lingers like sugared starlight
upon drowsy hearts; tender,
luminous, && unbearably
beloved. ───༅ ㅤׄㅤ ⸼ !ㅤ
. . .
. . .
simply meant to be cherished;
gathered gently within the quiet
corners of countless hearts,
where fondness blooms unbidden
and lingers long after
the moment has passed ♡
lingers like sugared starlight
upon drowsy hearts; tender,
luminous, && unbearably
beloved. ───༅ ㅤׄㅤ ⸼ !ㅤ
perhaps some souls are
. . .
. . .
simply meant to be cherished;
gathered gently within the quiet
corners of countless hearts,
where fondness blooms unbidden
and lingers long after
the moment has passed ♡
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVARNISHED OF MEMORY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ(12th of June.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @altefiore, @PromiseSeason, @Eeljes, @LoreOfLourette, @HouseOfSteinwalds and @Thenoirveth who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ(12th of June.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @altefiore, @PromiseSeason, @Eeljes, @LoreOfLourette, @HouseOfSteinwalds and @Thenoirveth who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
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Forwarded from (OPGATE) SOLITAIRE OF ICARUS.
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“I SHALL FIND THEE: WHOEVER HAS FORGOTTEN THEIR DREAMS IN THIS DECAYED COUNTERFEIT.”ㅤ / ㅤ 1628
These wanderings remain untouched by their final destination, while the specter of lamentation corridors looms vast upon the gaze, moreover each hope seems increasingly distant to grasp after the feathers have fallen amidst the dew-covered fields of the longing timberland. The tread have yet to discover their direction, albeit it wings are no longer windswept; toward seeking a devotion that willing in faith as the supreme measure to attaining holiness.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ༒
CLAUSE THINGS TO CONSIDER:
As thine esteemed presence is summoned to this sanctuary, thou shalt be charged with upholding this covenant to ensure that it abides steadfast.
Proclaim thy vows to @SolicarusBot; we eagerly await thine attendance, most courageous of challengers!
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“I SHALL FIND THEE: WHOEVER HAS FORGOTTEN THEIR DREAMS IN THIS DECAYED COUNTERFEIT.”ㅤ / ㅤ 1628
These wanderings remain untouched by their final destination, while the specter of lamentation corridors looms vast upon the gaze, moreover each hope seems increasingly distant to grasp after the feathers have fallen amidst the dew-covered fields of the longing timberland. The tread have yet to discover their direction, albeit it wings are no longer windswept; toward seeking a devotion that willing in faith as the supreme measure to attaining holiness.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ༒
CLAUSE THINGS TO CONSIDER:
1. The voyager figure must remain as Kim Dohoon of TWS, without the slightest intention of altering near future.
2. Be willing to sacrifice everything; contribute in time, pouring out your efforts, and engaging in discourse so as not to diminish the fervor.
3. Have no desire to going inactive for the foreseeable time to come.
As thine esteemed presence is summoned to this sanctuary, thou shalt be charged with upholding this covenant to ensure that it abides steadfast.
Hail, Dear Solicarus! I, (Name), standing alongside (ID) solemnly declare with the determination to sacrifice whatever may be decreed in the firmament, I shall await the call to surrender all that I may possess. May you have mercy upon me.
Proclaim thy vows to @SolicarusBot; we eagerly await thine attendance, most courageous of challengers!
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Forwarded from LEUTWIN BROTHERHOOD.
(Earth-1048, New York)
Just your friendly neighborhood brotherhood beneath the city lights. Nothing to see here...
or is there?
The spider web stretches out, hidden somewhere beyond the skyline, yeah at least for now. But when the newspapers had spread the information, that they were wanted to join Leutwin. Uh, don't let the nerdy look fool you because it's not joining the Intelligence Agency, but to become the Friendly Neighborhood, a new identity within themselves. They always prioritize the manners that must be established between them, which is able to blend with their energy, able to respect the Leutwin rules and keep the web intact, and this is open for 1998-2009 male only. Twins are not permitted, so make sure to check the taken list before stepping forward. If those criteria fit you and got that nerdy hero energy? Yeah, we're looking for you. Just suit up! and get the format here.
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