Forwarded from Sörguine-Familien: The Light That Never Fades.
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(ETTER HVERT SOM BYEN BLIR TETTERE, BLIR SLEKTNINGER INVITERT TIL Å FLYTTE UT PÅ LANDET.)
Fleeing to a terrain of quietude and sanctity, withdrawing relatives from the hustle and bustle of crowded cities. Under a firmament as vast as the endless blue lies a mesmerizing rural landscape. Hlynnende wind caresses the gentle souls of the grass, the scent of wet soil seeps into the sense of smell, and the rain soaks into the core. Leafy trees hold the most glorious euphoria of togetherness and tranquility, standing gracefully on the edge of the cobblestone road. Wooden houses are neatly arranged, birds chirping like a classic painting that comes to life before our eyes.
Dew still clinging to the leaves, accompanied by the heavenly harmonious strains of fragrant settlement, stepping deeper in search of family members who have not yet been gathered. Inviting to return to purer roots. We looked for the figures of mother (1985–1995), uncles and aunts (1990–1997), and siblings (older: 1998–2002; younger: 2007–2011).
To reassemble, the only route is through the @SorguineBot.
Gently adapting to the atmosphere. Pedaling on the path, watching the twilight crawling on the horizon. Turning the sky into a mesmerizing flammeus canvas.
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(ETTER HVERT SOM BYEN BLIR TETTERE, BLIR SLEKTNINGER INVITERT TIL Å FLYTTE UT PÅ LANDET.)
Fleeing to a terrain of quietude and sanctity, withdrawing relatives from the hustle and bustle of crowded cities. Under a firmament as vast as the endless blue lies a mesmerizing rural landscape. Hlynnende wind caresses the gentle souls of the grass, the scent of wet soil seeps into the sense of smell, and the rain soaks into the core. Leafy trees hold the most glorious euphoria of togetherness and tranquility, standing gracefully on the edge of the cobblestone road. Wooden houses are neatly arranged, birds chirping like a classic painting that comes to life before our eyes.
Dew still clinging to the leaves, accompanied by the heavenly harmonious strains of fragrant settlement, stepping deeper in search of family members who have not yet been gathered. Inviting to return to purer roots. We looked for the figures of mother (1985–1995), uncles and aunts (1990–1997), and siblings (older: 1998–2002; younger: 2007–2011).
Droplets flowed a stream of serenity that encouraged the gallantry to become a member of the hamlet leaf. I, (name, muse, and line), gave myself up to reveal that I was the branch that had been sought.
To reassemble, the only route is through the @SorguineBot.
Gently adapting to the atmosphere. Pedaling on the path, watching the twilight crawling on the horizon. Turning the sky into a mesmerizing flammeus canvas.
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Forwarded from Sanguine Heir of the : Noctis Rubrum.
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(𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘈 𝘕𝘖𝘕 𝘝𝘐𝘕𝘊𝘐𝘛𝘜𝘙) / Ring—Ring! They Would’ve Been Called Figli Perduti: Or They Might Not? 🕸️🦇
Born by sparked eyes that saw too much / They were kept inside / Watched us so passionately / Yet, treated us like a problem waiting to happen. The mansion they should belong has burn; some were left in locked rooms and some were sent far off. Time Has Passed, and Silence Became Too Heavy....
Page of Grief: Unfortunately—hiding in a cup of longing isn't something they can bear anymore. “We're Just Figures Who Yearn A Freedom!” They lose their angers. Time by time. Every breath is a blueprint for a payback, and every scar is a signature we can't escape. This time, the sons return not to be loved, but to be reckoned with. Not To Be Healed. But To Be Heard. To Be Feared.
Hand your form to @NoctruumBot You’ve came this far, so admit that you already know who we are. Proud To Be Cast Out For What You Are! This is where it begins.
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(𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘈 𝘕𝘖𝘕 𝘝𝘐𝘕𝘊𝘐𝘛𝘜𝘙) / Ring—Ring! They Would’ve Been Called Figli Perduti: Or They Might Not? 🕸️🦇
Born by sparked eyes that saw too much / They were kept inside / Watched us so passionately / Yet, treated us like a problem waiting to happen. The mansion they should belong has burn; some were left in locked rooms and some were sent far off. Time Has Passed, and Silence Became Too Heavy....
Page of Grief: Unfortunately—hiding in a cup of longing isn't something they can bear anymore. “We're Just Figures Who Yearn A Freedom!” They lose their angers. Time by time. Every breath is a blueprint for a payback, and every scar is a signature we can't escape. This time, the sons return not to be loved, but to be reckoned with. Not To Be Healed. But To Be Heard. To Be Feared.
Greetings, Noctrum! I am called (NAME), registered under the number (ID). The face I wear, borrowed or chosen, is known to some as (Park Jongseong/Shim Jaeyun/Park Sunghoon). I offer this as record, in hopes it reaches those who still remember what we are. VERITAS ANTE TIMOREM!
Hand your form to @NoctruumBot You’ve came this far, so admit that you already know who we are. Proud To Be Cast Out For What You Are! This is where it begins.
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(RIPPED, BEATEN, BUT NEVER SILENCED—THE ONES WHO TURN RUINS INTO REVOLUTIONS.)
✮ … ‘Perfection is overrated. The best things come with scars, with stories, with proof that they’ve been through something and still remain. Sweetness clings to the cracks, but it’s the grit that makes it last. This isn’t about playing it safe. It’s about standing your ground when everything else tries to push you over. Doors don’t close on the ones who break through them.
This isn’t just a tribute, this is proof. Proof that real things don’t break, that those who push forward leave something behind that can’t be erased. Palaces may fall, but those who stand tall? They never do.
SIGNED IN RESISTANCE & REBELLION, @THEGRITNER.
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(RIPPED, BEATEN, BUT NEVER SILENCED—THE ONES WHO TURN RUINS INTO REVOLUTIONS.)
✮ … ‘Perfection is overrated. The best things come with scars, with stories, with proof that they’ve been through something and still remain. Sweetness clings to the cracks, but it’s the grit that makes it last. This isn’t about playing it safe. It’s about standing your ground when everything else tries to push you over. Doors don’t close on the ones who break through them.
“THIS IS FOR THE ONES WHO CARVE THEIR OWN PATH: @Ectura @SheIsMathilde @Creevella @TheSaltreign @TheAescendants, and @TeenBuds”
This isn’t just a tribute, this is proof. Proof that real things don’t break, that those who push forward leave something behind that can’t be erased. Palaces may fall, but those who stand tall? They never do.
SIGNED IN RESISTANCE & REBELLION, @THEGRITNER.
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Orange-brown hair suits me perfectly, don’t you think, Gritnoise?
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(RIPPED, BEATEN, BUT NEVER SILENCED—THE ONES WHO TURN RUINS INTO REVOLUTIONS.)
✮ … ‘Perfection is overrated. The best things come with scars, with stories, with proof that they’ve been through something and still remain. Sweetness clings to the cracks, but it’s the grit that makes it last. This isn’t about playing it safe. It’s about standing your ground when everything else tries to push you over. Doors don’t close on the ones who break through them.
This isn’t just a tribute, this is proof. Proof that real things don’t break, that those who push forward leave something behind that can’t be erased. Palaces may fall, but those who stand tall? They never do.
SIGNED IN RESISTANCE & REBELLION, @THEGRITNER.
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(RIPPED, BEATEN, BUT NEVER SILENCED—THE ONES WHO TURN RUINS INTO REVOLUTIONS.)
✮ … ‘Perfection is overrated. The best things come with scars, with stories, with proof that they’ve been through something and still remain. Sweetness clings to the cracks, but it’s the grit that makes it last. This isn’t about playing it safe. It’s about standing your ground when everything else tries to push you over. Doors don’t close on the ones who break through them.
“THIS IS FOR THE ONES WHO CARVE THEIR OWN PATH: @teezelt @BeaumontFamilie @TheWilkins @Meovvere.”
This isn’t just a tribute, this is proof. Proof that real things don’t break, that those who push forward leave something behind that can’t be erased. Palaces may fall, but those who stand tall? They never do.
SIGNED IN RESISTANCE & REBELLION, @THEGRITNER.
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Forwarded from Land of Hathaway: Whence Petal'd Oaths and Opaline Shadows.
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ㅤA Debut Unveiled, A Gathering Set Awhir
Where Laughter Becometh Legacy
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The turning of the hourglass, a moment is marked. This eve, the halls shall echo not with solemn hymns, but with the warm folly of familiar voices. In the glow of lanterns and the rustle of night air, cometh the unveiling of a tale most curious. @LandOfHathaway where jest and jape sit hand in hand with camaraderie.
So tarry not, dear soul, for the hour beckoneth and the hearth is alight. I invite you to join this event, on August 16 and 17, 2025. Every chuckle is a seed, and every smile a bloom: together we shall weave the merriest of tapestries from threads of joy and mischief.
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ㅤA Debut Unveiled, A Gathering Set Awhir
Where Laughter Becometh Legacy
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The turning of the hourglass, a moment is marked. This eve, the halls shall echo not with solemn hymns, but with the warm folly of familiar voices. In the glow of lanterns and the rustle of night air, cometh the unveiling of a tale most curious. @LandOfHathaway where jest and jape sit hand in hand with camaraderie.
So tarry not, dear soul, for the hour beckoneth and the hearth is alight. I invite you to join this event, on August 16 and 17, 2025. Every chuckle is a seed, and every smile a bloom: together we shall weave the merriest of tapestries from threads of joy and mischief.
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Forwarded from Family of Velthrone; The Conjurer's Ancestry.
ㅤㅤ 𓄿 . Extend our warmest greetings to : all seekers of enchantment and magic in this sphere, The mystical—family Velthrone. '* .. ☽
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─── • 𖥳 ) Step forward, potential additions to our familial tapestry! Much like the 'Sorting Hat' from the halls of Hogwarts, we embark on a quest to find the ideal fit for our clan. Let us approach this process with reverence and curiosity, welcoming the unique qualities and strengths that each individual brings. Together, guided by the wisdom of the Sorting Hat, we shall forge bonds that endure the tests of time and trials, weaving a legacy of unity and harmony.
ㅤ.. ⌕ 𖥔 We are seeking prospective sorcerer family members with the following age ranges:
◯ㅤㅤ(1985-1993) for parents.
◯ㅤㅤ(1994-1997) for aunts and uncles.
◯ㅤㅤ(2000-2010) for children.
ㅤ𓆰 .. ◴ Please check the list of occupied places before writing the following form.
ㅤㅤby sending the form provided by us toㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𓆩 @VelthroneBot. 𓆪
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤFarewell, we look forward
ㅤㅤㅤㅤto your presence at our
ㅤㅤㅤㅤresidence, @TheVelthrone.
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⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
─── • 𖥳 ) Step forward, potential additions to our familial tapestry! Much like the 'Sorting Hat' from the halls of Hogwarts, we embark on a quest to find the ideal fit for our clan. Let us approach this process with reverence and curiosity, welcoming the unique qualities and strengths that each individual brings. Together, guided by the wisdom of the Sorting Hat, we shall forge bonds that endure the tests of time and trials, weaving a legacy of unity and harmony.
ㅤ.. ⌕ 𖥔 We are seeking prospective sorcerer family members with the following age ranges:
◯ㅤㅤ(1985-1993) for parents.
◯ㅤㅤ(1994-1997) for aunts and uncles.
◯ㅤㅤ(2000-2010) for children.
ㅤ𓆰 .. ◴ Please check the list of occupied places before writing the following form.
Dear esteemed family of Velthrone. I, [username], born in the enchanted year of [line], humbly seek to join this family using [muse name]. May our journey be woven with threads of wonder and spells.
ㅤㅤby sending the form provided by us toㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𓆩 @VelthroneBot. 𓆪
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤFarewell, we look forward
ㅤㅤㅤㅤto your presence at our
ㅤㅤㅤㅤresidence, @TheVelthrone.
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