Monster University: ENVERIOUS.
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โจ ๐—˜๐—ก๐—ฉ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—œ๐—ข๐—จ๐—ฆ ๐— ๐—ข๐—ก๐—ฆ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—œ๐—ง๐—ฌ ๐—•๐—˜๐—–๐—ž๐—ข๐—ก๐—ฆ. โฉ

The forsaken rise, reshaped by the abyss. Fear reigns, terror devours, and only the ruthless endure. When midnight calls, will you hauntโ€”or be utterly consumed?

@EnveriousBot | @EnveriousSFSbot
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เฃชใ…ค
ใ…ค       เฃช ึดึถึธโ˜พ. Enchanting transforms
ใ…ค      the intangible into something
ใ…ค                    extraordinary.          ใ…ค

Sumptuous and jubilant festivity, Hedgehog and Oscar gathered around the campfire while the raucous cheers of their siblings became the most delightful symphony of the evening. Precisely at midnight, the bell tolled, and everyone erupted in joyous celebration of their cherished camaraderie with: @AttireByKlein, @TheHeike, @DeBlancFamilie, @WeaverCate, @TheReedwart, @BlytheHaven, @Zerofusion, @Heartswisp, @nooity, @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @Callogy, @Kiiivory, @StringOfScarvaine, and @TheEnverious as the dark sky gradually brightened with moonlight and the shimmering stars that enhanced the allure. Profound appreciation was conveyed. As a token of everlasting joy, never cease to express heartfelt gratitude. This treasured moment will be carried forward through clenched fists and grace, surrounded by kind-hearted individuals each day. May we sustain a friendship brimming with joy forever.

Written with heartiness, 
Guild of Clardforge.
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ใ…คใ…ค  THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ใ…คใ…ค ใ…คใ…ค ใ…คใ…คBLUE-GATE. 
ใ…คใ…ค ใ…คใ…ค ( Friday, 10 October 2025 )

Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... ๐Ÿชป) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.

Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @StringOfScarvaine, @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @TheEnverious, @Kiiivory. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you donโ€™t always find, but somehow found us. (Hereโ€™s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ใ…คWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ใ…คfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. ๐Ÿ—๏ธ
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โ€˜Tis a significant night we are celebrating the passing of time, which is so vast and stormy like the infinite seas themselves. Day that has been made sacred by the memories of the past, when our first crew in this ship embarked on it with hearts burning with adventurous feeling and expectation of infinite wealth.

Since we left the security of our home port, the creaking planks of our vessel have resounded to match our heartbeats as we are determined to succeed in attaining wealth and renown. In conclusion about how far we have come on this journey, let us not forget to mark important events. Rejoice all ye for this holy day; for in commemoration thereof we send greetings upon this mensiversaries of: @TheGeldart, @Logiarty, @theheike, @Nooity, @TheReedwart, @DreamMonthrae, @ThePickNRoll, @TheArcenfour, @DeBlancFamilie, @DeCrowther, @TheEnverious, @Callogy, and @AttireByKlein paying tribute to your unwavering fidelity and staunch loyalty towards our noble cause. We will raise our tankards high above us in exultation for these ties that bind us together; forged in fire through risky undertakings and tested by eternity.

Thoust shall hereby receive mine best regards, from the Corsair Kin of @TheVansents.
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ใ…คใ…ค  { ๐‘ }  ื‚ THE MAJESTIC KIN JUBILATION
     THE BANQUET OF GRACE UNFOLDS ANEW
       ETCHED IN THE QUIET DEPTHS OF TIME
            A TAPESTRY OF SPLENDOR WHOLE


In the shadowed depths of eventideโ€™s grace, the kin of the black swan gather in shadowed grace, their goblets gleaming beneath the moon's soft gaze. A feast of lace and mystery awaits, as whispers weave in the hallowed hall. To thee, โ€œ@TheHeike, @TheReedwart, @TheGeldart, @DeBlancFamilie, @Nooity, @AttireByKlein, @Hoonolic, @TheEnverious, @heartswisp, @DeCrowther, @StringOfScarvaine.โ€ we raise our hearts and blessings, like silver rain upon thy name. As the black swan soars this night, our loyalty endures, steadfast and true.

"let this feast in honor stand a gathering
wrought by timeless hand, where   kin  of
midnightโ€™s shadowed  line  celebrate   in
darkened  shine!โ€ (...)

                              โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ใ€”โœฟใ€•โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค    ๐Ÿชถ.. )  with reverent heart
ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค                @TheEldraeth
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โ€œTUNE IN, DROP OUT, JOIN THE LOST.โ€ WELCOME TO THE GRITNER; WHERE MISFITS RULE.

๐Ÿฆ  ... We donโ€™t do perfect. We do real. This ainโ€™t your sugar-coated safe space, this is where the forgotten. The wild ones, and the beautifully broken come to belong. This is a home for the restless, the untamed, the ones who carve their own path in the wreckage. No puppets, no posers, just a raw, electric storm of misfits ready to set the world on fire.

โœฎ THE SENTINEL; Aunt (1997-1999)
โœฎ THE PIONEER; Oldest (2000-2003)
โœฎ THE TROUBLEMAKER; Middle (2004-2006)
โœฎ THE CHAOS; Youngest (2007-2009)

Before you step into the chaos, check the โ€œTaken List.โ€ BRING SOMETHING NEW OR DONโ€™T BOTHER KNOCKING. โ€” ๐Ÿชฌ

Yo, Gritner. Iโ€™m [username], raised in the chaos of [line], stepping in to claim my place with [muse name]. No sugarcoating, no pretense, just here to shake things up and make some noise. If my voice reaches your depths, let me inโ€”Iโ€™m ready to burn bright in the dark.


โ€œSTร‹P UP, Lร˜ST SลŒULS.โ€ @GritnerBot and dive headfirst into the chaos. No rules, no limitsโ€”just raw energy and a home for the restless. If youโ€™re ready to raise some hell, you know what to do.
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            ๐–ฌ๐–ฎ๐–ฎ๐–ญ๐–ซ๐–จ๐–ณ ๐– ๐–ฒ๐–ฒ๐–ค๐–ฌ๐–ก๐–ซ๐–ธ: ๐–ณ๐–ง๐–ค ๐–ฆ๐–ฑ๐– ๐–ญ๐–ฃ ๐–ฌ๐–ฎ๐–ญ๐–ฒ๐–ณ๐–ฑ๐–ฎ๐–ด๐–ฒ ๐–ฅ๐–ค๐–ฒ๐–ณ๐–จ๐–ต๐–จ๐–ณ๐–ธ. โœท)

Once every moon cycle, on the fateful night of [October, 12], creatures of the abyss convene for a grand revelry.  ๐Ÿ‘๏ธโ€๐Ÿ—จ๏ธ๐ŸŽ“

A festivity unlike any other, where fiends, specters, and misfits of the night converge, celebrating their arcane camaraderie with riotous merriment. It is a time of unholy jubilation, a gathering where monstrous kin acknowledge their brethren across the realms, exchanging ominous well-wishes with a wicked grinโ€”akin to an eldritch academic convocation, where the halls of the damned echo with raucous cheers and eldritch toasts. 

we extend our cryptic salutations to (@TheHowarth, @Eeljes, @HerdOfDauvignon, @KissofLoove, @PromiseSeason, @HusvomMeiers, @RIIZENTH, @ALTEFIORE.) the denizens whose domain brims with revelry this night. May the echoes of your festivity reverberate through the void, binding our unearthly kinship in immortal revel. May your claws remain keen, your howls resound through the void, and your mischief be ever boundless.


ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คBy decree of Enverious. ๐“‚€ โœถ
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#HOMEY ft @TWIBFESS.

Home was the first poem that bore-in-mind, chiseled within the most serene yet heartwarming cavities of our memory. Allegorized to a ship that wabbled and finally found a harbor to stop, we finally meet you, @TheEnverious. None amount of storms can shatter our wholehearted desire for staying. Thence, we intend to stay whilst carving tales as part of each breath we will breathe hereafter and beyond. ๐Ÿ ๐ŸคŽ

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๏ดพ ๐ŸŒฌ ๏ดฟ WHEN THE DUST STIRS
THERE THE BOND IS WOVEN
BENEATH THE S BREATHร†THERโ€™


Counting dรฆmons, tracing the fracture of the spheres . . .

ใ€€ใ€€        โœฆโ€ขโ”ˆ  โ‹…โ‹ฏ  ๐ŸŒฌ    โ‹ฏโ‹…   โ”ˆโ€ขโœฆ

๐–ฅ” Spin hidden truths in brass and glass, one soulโ€™s passage may seem as faint as candle smoke โ€” yet it glimmers defiant against the gathering dark.

The @LegacyOfDustborne murmurs through the veils โ€” from spired cathedrals where Scholars taste forbidden knowledge, to frozen wastes where Witches dream beneath auroras that whisper old names. Come โ€” stand among the Lumina, Weavers of the Fractured Tapestry. We summon those whose souls tremble at the touch of Dust, whose shadows walk beside dรฆmons yet unspoken.
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๐ŸŒฌ The Alethiometrist 1984-1998
๐ŸŒฌ The Choosen Successor 1999-2003
๐ŸŒฌ The Bridge Between Worlds 2004-2005
๐ŸŒฌ The Daemon Whisperer 2006-2009

Consult the Taken Ledger Here and see if your museโ€™s shadow still sleeps unbound.

I, (museโ€™s name and lineage), shaped by the alethiometerโ€™s turning hands, carved my oath in the drift of falling Dust. Through severed portals, led by dรฆmon whispers and starlightโ€™s hush, to bear the name of (your name & @ )


When the compass points true, bring your secret to @Dustbornebot. The doorway stands ajar.

โœถ THE TRUTH LIES BEYOND THE WORLD WE KNOW โœถ
WATCH THE DUST โ€” LISTEN โ€” FOLLOW
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Forwarded from TWIENBON.
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#___HIGH ROLLER$ & ๐Ÿƒ ๐– โ€” ๐–˜
BETTING LIKE EVERYTHING IS HIS
{ใ…คโ™ ๏ธ โžŠโžŽ โ™ฅ๏ธ ... โ™ฃ๏ธ โžŠโ“ฟ โ™ฆ๏ธ }

๐‘โœช๐˜๐€๐‹ ๐‚๐‹๐€๐’๐’ ๐’๐“๐€๐Š๐„

Just the spin, the shuffle, the deal. The casino breathes out, already knows the winner. The Ace never cheated before, but desperation had eroded all principles. Pull his last chip, red as a warning sign, and pushes it forward anyway.

ใ…ค(ใ…คใ…คMASTER :O' JUรŠGO.. ๐Ÿ‚ฑ
#24thAceOfHeeseung )
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