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Soiders! This might be a little late, but we’d like to share some fun moments from Independence Day. The day began with Abang Evan, Abang Gav, Kai, and Shea already gone from the house—they said they were heading to the field to watch the panjat pinang. Mimiy, Nty Amay, and Nty Mou, after waking up, immediately got ready to hunt for discounts, from food to clothing, and came back home with loads of shopping bags. Ikay, who stayed home with the others but still wanted to make her presence known—turunan siapa ya dia? 🤔🤔 Then there’s Ce Lila, who woke up late and, feeling FOMO, rushed to the field only to find everyone busy with competitions while she could only watch, since registration had already closed—kasian. And finally, Uncle Jo, who happened to be on vacation in Paris, sent a selca wearing a red shirt to join in the Independence Day spirit from afar, ceunah. How about you, Soiders? Did you enjoy the moment of yesterday? 🧡
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Forwarded from Rühmer’s Bulwark: The Aeonian Pact.
Birth of Horus was like a legacy in broad daylight, thunder and rain were nothing.
Law and justice blossomed between the fingers. Yet, what would be beheaded but the malice of the elder brother of his father? From gray of desert and ruins of vengeance, a novel house grew—merely from womb, but an oath. 𓃣
IS YOUR HEART LIGHT ENOUGH TO BE WEIGHED, YET STRONG ENOUGH TO WITHSTAND GALE?
None promises a throne nor a kingdom. Come see your holy offspring taken list. Verse in our arms, there will be a dwelling. More than a dwelling place, but an abode of meaning. Cloth carries the blood of the gods' stories. Chant the sorcery of vitriol;
Possess your faith and open the door @Ruhmerbot. With every noisy step of Ma'at's dancing feet, you might thwart your evil intentions. Remind yourself of sins that are solid as currency in the court of the hereafter. Duat is increasingly open to attracting the testimonies of life's little souls. ⚱
Law and justice blossomed between the fingers. Yet, what would be beheaded but the malice of the elder brother of his father? From gray of desert and ruins of vengeance, a novel house grew—merely from womb, but an oath. 𓃣
IS YOUR HEART LIGHT ENOUGH TO BE WEIGHED, YET STRONG ENOUGH TO WITHSTAND GALE?
None promises a throne nor a kingdom. Come see your holy offspring taken list. Verse in our arms, there will be a dwelling. More than a dwelling place, but an abode of meaning. Cloth carries the blood of the gods' stories. Chant the sorcery of vitriol;
Let these carved words reach the keepers of the sacred archives: Through the sands of time, I, (@Username) Named at birth as (Full Name) Stand illuminated by (Muse) whose radiance shaped the year (Birth Year). present myself before the eternal pillars. May the scribes of Thoth find worth in this humble offering. Eternal gratitude for this audience.
Possess your faith and open the door @Ruhmerbot. With every noisy step of Ma'at's dancing feet, you might thwart your evil intentions. Remind yourself of sins that are solid as currency in the court of the hereafter. Duat is increasingly open to attracting the testimonies of life's little souls. ⚱
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