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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: (@Shelterofwest, @RogueLorth, @EternityOfIgnis, @HouseofVermillion, @PinnacleNoire, @KasteelOfDuisterg, and @Skateriez).

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. 🪽ㅤ
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That morning was bright and fresh, with a soft breeze carrying just enough coolness to make the sunshine pleasant. Luthien’s Wonbin arrived first, wearing his usual easy smile that instantly set a good tone. Not long after, Wendissle’s Jeemin showed up with iced drinks in hand, joking, “You all would’ve melted without me,” which sent everyone into laughter. Delaire’s Taesan strolled in casually, only to be greeted with a playful shoulder bump. A minute later, Loughrey’s Anna appeared, dodging the sun but laughing so loudly that her joy became contagious. Finally, Lamercy’s Minju slipped in last, bringing a gentle yet radiant energy that seemed to balance the entire group.

They all settled beneath a large tree, chatting about random things, teasing one another, and tossing around inside jokes. Everything felt effortless—so natural that, for a while, time itself didn’t seem to matter.

Minju kita akhirnya bergaul 🙈