Past few nights were all red lights, noise, and endless rooms. Took a second to slip away, just to say hi. Lotties, i’m back!

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ㅤㅤ〔 51 — 223 〕♆   . . . @Wraitheight : remnants of Midgardians. Yggdrasil crumbled, and the cosmic were torn asunder. Emerged from the chaos, a beacon of hope, strive to seeks kindred souls in the vastness of existence.

The protection of Yggdrasil wanes, its last reserves of power expended to shield Midgard and confront Fenrir and Jörmungandr. Though they fell, Yggdrasil could not endure much longer with nine realms in its care. Only Midgard remained. Yet, in their efforts to sustain both Yggdrasil and themselves, the Midgardians were scattered. The remnants found themselves in an endless forest of towering trees, each a reflection of Yggdrasil. A search began, day by day, to reunite the Midgardians. Now they gather under the kindred of THE WRAITHEIGHT — but their numbers are still few! We must seek for more.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ “MIDGARDIANS KIN.”
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ㅤㅤㅤ THE LIST  |   ( 12.23 )   |   SHIELD.
ㅤㅤ We are looking for a family members,
ㅤ specifically uncles and aunts born between
ㅤㅤㅤ  1995-1998, and the childern born
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  between 2000-2008.

Hail to noble kin of Midgard, Wraitheight! I, (muse, and line) have heard the call, and my soul yearns to join your family. I beseech you to allow me to join your family and grow alongside you. May I be granted the honor of the opportunity to partake in your noble trials?

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⠀⠀⠀⠀The throttle’s pulled
⠀⠀⠀⠀The lights are green—
⠀⠀⠀#29thGearUpWithNamtan 🎱
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⠀⠀⠀⠀BY THE DATE: 01/07.
High-octane memories swerve between lanes of laughter. Tribute trails blaze across our screens like supercharged decals. There’s spark plug affection and dashboard symphonies in every pixel. From carburetor dreams to brake‑light nostalgia—we ride, we rev, we rejoice.
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