The Moonlit Descent of Mistlesoir.
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STIRRED BENEATH SNOWLIGHT | πŸ—οΈβ„οΈ
A quiet bloom beneath fir and frost: where the hush of yuletide lingers, and garlands cradle forgotten vows, @MistlesoirFiles.

@MistlesoirBot, & @MistleSFSBot.
Mistlebound 1998 β€” Mistlesoir Household.
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We are not folklore. We are the wound that never closed. We are not mythβ€”we are marrow made manifest, sinew sanctified by decay.

We are not a group. We are a contagion. Our breath tastes of oxidized iron; our verses are composed in the rattle of chains and the soft rupture of flesh.

Now, the earth convulses again. The concrete splinters. The sigils burn anew.

MONSTAESAN :: OPEN GATE!

We are summoning aberrations, not admirers. Fractured minds. Splintered souls. The kind of kin who smile at static, who dance in the hum of rot, who feel most alive when everything is unraveling.

Selection begins here. πŸ‘»

Then you are no stranger here. You are overdue. The threshold weeps. The nest writhes. And the maw is wide open.

Enter. Assimilate. Become Monstaesan.
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          β† THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
      γ…€    BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."

γ…€γ…€β”€β”€β”€β”€βˆ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." β˜†
Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.

To @Monstaesan, @TheMeirhart, @Clarkinside, @TheRushforth and @HusetTilSorguine. : let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.

       γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€  By holm and hearth,
           γ…€ γ…€ γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€        @MISTLESOIR

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Movie date, anyone? Aku punya banyak jajan loh, Misty!
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happy mensive mistlesoir
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YEYYEY HAPPY MENSIVEEEE GRRRRRAAAHHHHH
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γ…€γ…€
          β† THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
      γ…€    BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."

γ…€γ…€β”€β”€β”€β”€βˆ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." β˜† Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.

To @LaMavieVine, @ReissHousehold, @GeislerVoyager, @LosTrece, @Sarchner, @TheSchmidts and @OdWendissel. : let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.

       γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€  By holm and hearth,
           γ…€ γ…€ γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€        @MISTLESOIR

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Yaho~!! Guess what day it is today?! Yup yup, it’s our Mistlesoir mensiveee!! πŸ˜†πŸ˜š I’m super happy to post something on this special day~ Hope everyone’s day goes well and full of sparkles ✨ Thank you for always being with us, love you all lots!! πŸ’–
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