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ㅤRadiating  a  sense  of   mystique  and
ㅤtranquility, this ethereal mirror serves
ㅤas  a  portal   soulward—the dreamlike
ㅤsanctuary of a family. @Lamercys

Encased spiritual growth house
@LamercyBot & @LamercysBot
realm of connection. 🫀
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   GORSTCH FAMILIA, UNVEILS
THE FOURTH GATE. (+888)—
101824. / Entrusting the Soul
to Newfound Siblingshood. 🩸


༒ .. / Behind veiled lashes, some wail in fractured hysteria, while others croon elegies in voiceless requiems. Dreams are no longer havens—they are gloomy hallways of the subconscious, and we nest in between, roving over paths in constant flux. Through the hush of night, our voyage winds, hunted by trembling murk that spooks e’ry tread. Tasks swathed in charade are snuffed in silence, beyond a realm that grants mercy nevermore.

Hath the veil of dreams been lifted? Or mere echoes of daydreams, of souls wayward betwixt what was and what is?


Clues lie buried in chambers of calm, where whispers alone dare to tell. There, we extend our call—for those who feel nowise whole in the sphere they were born into. Bound not by blood, but scars en masse, illusions, and a fate woven.

(&.) Ere you walk anew, we bid you heed the TAKEN LISTnames afore claimed by souls who shall erelong make you theirs. This call reserved for the souls birthed between 1995 and 2009, long whispered of but never named.

When this voice touches the hollow in your heart, know this gate exists only for those who remember what they’ve lost. 🎴
         
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Hi Larcies—just wanted to share a little slice of my day. Started with a popcorn snack—because every little moment deserves a treat. Then my bunny doll had to pop in and say hi (she’s basically the star of the show). And of course, had to end it with a little ‘me’ moment.
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One by one, @Solvreith have risen—silent phantoms molded by power, loyal to the one who stands at the throne of darkness. We are the chosen, the forsaken reborn, the echoes of strength immortalized in the void.

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☩ THE BALANCE KEEPERS [2000 - 2004]

We need you to stand as part of the legion that knows no fear, no weakness—only unyielding strength. TO BE CHOSEN, SPEAK THE OATH.

I, (Name & username), do hereby surrender myself to the abyss. With (Shadow Name) as my chosen form, born in the year (0000), I cast aside the light and pledge my undying loyalty to the Shadow Legion. My strength is yours, my will unbroken—I rise, eternal, bound to the sovereign’s call.

Once sent, your fate will be sealed, @solvreithbot. There is no turning back. The abyss awaits. Will you be claimed—or be forgotten?
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  𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔: 𝑨𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒍 23𝒓𝒅
  𝑬𝒙𝒉𝒊𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 — 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒈’𝒔 𝑴𝒐𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒄
  𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔

Spring meets reflection, and a light leaks to the corridor where no portraiture ever ages. He is soft in grace, unwavering in aura, standing in that stillness, the silent bearer of dreams that people once dreamed long before this century. His presence is draped not in gold, but in reverence, in the very architecture of this very moment.
       
  
ㅤㅤ ( E, 22‘ 01) . 🎞 Every fragment in his memory mosaic represents a priceless flash of passion. The soft-spoken charm that fills the voids, the solace in his silence, the way his eyes speak in voices softer than words. These moments, which were dispersed over time, have now been meticulously collected, framed, and treasured as a single, timeless gallery. A celebration of a serene and beautiful phenomenon, not just a person. Today, we celebrate with true devotion rather than opulence. We celebrate another year, a golden thread added to his expanding legacy, with the spirit of poetry, the aroma of early spring cherry blossoms, and the breath of melodies that drift through dimly lit hallways. This is a tribute to the person who walks next to. The doors not open with grandeur, but with a soft sigh of time remembering the one it once paused for. On April 23rd, time is condensed into this thing that we now know as the Mosaic of Memories, a space of lavender warmth, a space lit by Songkang’s light. He is not only a muse for eyes to look at, but a presence entwined into those who can hear. In his silence there is a thousand melodies. In his stillness, a thousand movements. Here, his growth is recorded, not in ink, but in feeling, the petals of which unfold on ancient marble. 📠 / ‘Today, the fragments of his journey are on display, how he speaks without speaking, how he stands like time had carved him from still air and soft gold. But memories of him are not contained in pages or hearts, but in passing of seasons and in the softening of echoes.

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@hyejuson has crafted it exquisitely, @versevia gives it verses, the warm presence of @Songkaxng, @Songkangw, @ySongkang, @Songvkang, @TheFerrovi and @HymnOfHumn lovingly raises it. This gallery now extends an invitation to you to participate. And ifyou have any problems to apply twibbon, or simply need assistance, you can contact our bot at @SongkangBot Don't worry, we’re here to help you ensure your tribute sparkles radiant. Share your version with the hashtag #31OdysseyOfSongkang so every memory can be connected with another. It is to honor stillness, elegance, and unrelenting strength in quiet beauty to celebrate him. Today is his and may we be part of his timeless exhibition.
  
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Here we assemble and relish supper in tandem, scratch a newfangled extraordinary ascendancy simultaneously with mortals folks we caution about and jubilate together. This solemnised is summonsed with plenary of exuberance and also implication in a pulchritudinous residence and will evermore. 🫀

          CODE NUMBER: 777 — LUCKY

Hail, dreamers and doers, whose have soared beyond bounds! Thy triumphs glimmer like dawn’s light, weaving brilliance into the fabric of time. Through toil and hope, thou hast created a moment of glory, a beacon for those who follow: @Myldemoor, @TheOceaniic.

Approximately the equivalent as what we eternally hopes, every vivacity that we revealed will encounter its contrivance residence to felicitous its destiny and ordinance. With sentiments, we divulge with repletion that we regard you wholeheartedly.

Fading whispers,
@TheLamercy. 🪽
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Here we assemble and relish supper in tandem, scratch a newfangled extraordinary ascendancy simultaneously with mortals folks we caution about and jubilate together. This solemnised is summonsed with plenary of exuberance and also implication in a pulchritudinous residence and will evermore. 🫀

CODE NUMBER: 777 — LUCKY

Hail, dreamers and doers, whose have soared beyond bounds! Thy triumphs glimmer like dawn’s light, weaving brilliance into the fabric of time. Through toil and hope, thou hast created a moment of glory, a beacon for those who follow: @TheeRomanovna and @LeagueOfTeenagers

Approximately the equivalent as what we eternally hopes, every vivacity that we revealed will encounter its contrivance residence to felicitous its destiny and ordinance. With sentiments, we divulge with repletion that we regard you wholeheartedly.

Fading whispers,
@TheLamercy. 🪽
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Morning Larcies! ♥️