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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ THE PRESENT OF THE DAYLIGHT ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ    ㅤ(THIS TIME——D.M) ㅤ
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     SPIRITS──Vol, II. [12/1] In the brown room, a deep breath is taken as glazed eyes shine clearly when it’s time. I notice a sense of warmth, tenderness, and a feverish intensity. Night and day were about to pass, but you hushed toward recent awareness. The room, once worn to be brown, turned amber without notice. Unaware, time quietly passes minutes and hours until this particular day of the month and year.

    “Neighborhood.” [78/1] Page: 1. Honoring another year of conquest concurrently’ Happy Mensiversary to our dearest, @ManorOfVermillion, @KasteelOfDuisterg, @RogueLorth. May delight, and harmony endlessly stand on your side. Eternally be enthusiastic and be at leisure!

With the lust in our spirits, from the acquaintance @TheLachaise. 🤎ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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DECEMBER 24TH, FOREMOST DAY IN SACRED EDEN
The time that etched in iron remembrance

Among the broken legions of the fallen, where oaths are rare and loyalty hard-won, names rise and remain @RogueLorth @KasteelOfDuisterg @ManorOfVermillion & @PinnacleNoire. The pillars beside us, human of enduring presence and unshaken will. Where others faltered, they held the line. Where light thinned, they did not look away, and cut us.

ㅤ | Though born of earth and blood,
ㅤ | They are the crystal sword, trusted
ㅤ | By those forged in ash and sky.
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Their bond fortified by conviction, stands as proof that not all strength comes from the sword. Their unity exist, there, we witness purpose and an unspoken code carved deeper than memory. For this, we offer allegiance.

⎙ Let this day be marked as a salute to resilience, to bloodhood and to the glory found when trust is earned by those outside the circle of wings.

Glory carved in bone, we remember
@GuildofDvornikov 🗡
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( DECEMBER, 24th    &. )
𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘋𝘚 𝘏𝘌𝘌𝘋𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘐𝘙 𝘋𝘐𝘎𝘕𝘐𝘛𝘠 .
 
they were still adolescents becoming grown-ups unfurling points among maturity amidst pursuing affections. they revolted at ceasing the blue sky from sanctuary dawdling there in the middle of nowhere for slices of heavenly. however the world was manifold directly under their hooves comprising hearts that were retaining adversity around the promise with hiraeth fooled. we enunciate our deepest salutations to all who receive recognition today; we beseech there be unlimited rapture that will bestrew in lantern. the incessant hilarious cruise persists to evolve into letting their cognomens in every communal moment. to @KasteelOfDuisterg @ManorOfVermillion @EternityOfIgnis @RogueLorth @Thedrazenc all our anointings are preordained for their boundless harmonies and arrive with fabulous heritage. craving participants in this celebration, those noiseless stars are nigher to grime.


wholeheartedly,  @TYUNTHERA. ᡣ𐭩
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎

ㅤㅤㅤSELENOGRAPH IN OATHE–SPOKEN
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)

Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement— @KasteelOfDuisterg, @ShelterOfWest, @LiebertFamilia, @VonityS, @Enhypeen, @RogueLorth, @ManorOfVermillion, @roguelorth, @PinnacleNoire, @Thedrazenc.—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ  ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow

ㅤㅤ 🚔📮’ (24/12) JUBILEE IN THE
         ILLUSTRIOUS  METROPOLIS. ꯴

To the one who maneuvers through life like a silent shadow, sharp-witted, instinct-driven, and ever unbothered by the noise.  Today’s   not   just   another   mark   on   the   calendar──It’s a timestamp of how far you’ve roamed and how fiercely you’ve moved. ✶

This journey you’re on? It’s not just about survival: It’s  about  style,  strategy,  and  subtle  rebellion. It’s the way you wear intention like armor, how your energy speaks before you even move, and how the city responds when you show up. 🎇 𑣿

Here’s  to  the  momentum  you’ve  built. The quiet dominance you carry. The instinct to lead without asking for permission. You don’t chase, You choose. And today, we celebrate that.

@ManorOfVermillion, @EternityOfIgnis, @Skateriez, @Wisworden, @KasteelOfDuisterg, @RogueLorth, @ValkyriePiece, @TorchofPrimeaux, @Thedrazenc.

Keep roaming. Keep ruling.
The wild bends to your rhythm.
Warm regards, @TheDoucheron.

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ㅤ PUISSANCE VERSE ORBITED ALONGSIDE
ㅤ THE DIRGE: BEFELL IN CONSPICUOUS
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ 24TH OF DECEMBER.  🎞

Jotted down the powerful society embossed by equanimity has already set up for limitless purposes. Threnody entwined within eurythmics once gyrated in between devoid space. Hitherto, six strums guitar and piano chanted to finesse day that endowed for the greatest present has ever happened. The incredible momentum is seized in lyrics for @KasteelOfDuisterg, @HouseOfVermillion, @RogueLorth, @ValkyriePiece, @Skateriez, @VonityS, @Socerities, & @TheDrazenc. Engrossed this magnificent time where all the euphonious synchronized alongside portraits hung around the wall. There shall commemorate the day where felicity flocked in, witnessing the novelty created by a tangible realm while amalgamated in the serenade. Nonetheless, we are hoping for the endless jollification remarked on your extravagant day.

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ 𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘴,
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ 🖋 @VerseOfArtists.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVARNISHED OF MEMORY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(24th.)  :  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 @ManorOfVermillion, @KasteelofDuisterg, @RogueLorth, @EternityOfIgnis, @TorchOfPrimeaux, @Socerities, and @PinnacleNoire 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