Names Written in Blood: The Mordis Rise with Bloodlines of the Silent Realm.
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When night falls @OnlyMordis awakens. Eyes sharp as steel, they move in silence, striking without a trace. ╱ “Fate is sealed in whispers and gold flows to those who never miss.” Contact us through @Mordsrbot and @MordSFSbot (SFS/HFW). ᘛ 𓅃
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤ ⟢ REVERENCE: THE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ          FIRST SILENCE.

ㅤㅤㅤ Solis Concordia: Declaratio Nova
ㅤㅤ     Manifestum Aegis Within Virtus
ㅤ ㅤ   Consignata by THE ELDRAETH.


Proclaiming The Lucent Ascendancy
And Sanctified Reverie Of Triumph,
Crowned Under The Aureate Orbit,
Anno Domini MMXXV. 𝇉 𝄣
Raise Thy Banners And Waltz Amidst
The Resounding Echoes Of Sol Invictus.


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THE GILDED PERCH 🃝
'&. Upon this sacred moment, woven with contemplation and quiet strength, the 8th day of November, in the year 2025.

The passage of time does not erase what lingers in the shadows. Like the owl that watches from its lofty perch, we remain silent, patient, ever observant. Paths may diverge, alliances may shift, but the wisdom of those who thrive is knowing that some names are never truly absent, only waiting for the right moment to resurface. To our allies, we offer no grand declarations, only the quiet certainty that prosperity favors those who know where to look, and power belongs to those who wield it wisely: @HomeOfSwift @GuildofDvornikov @Grimlace @PUTlHABUABU @KiiiVerses

             We offer our kind regards and
             heartfelt wishes, hoping for
             nothing but happiness and
             tranquility for you, @THEMORDIS.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ   [10/11/2025]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤ #𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐎𝐧𝐈𝐓𝐙𝐘

With unshaken focus and a vision that burns bright, we move through the noise untouched. A crimson beam cuts the dark: our conviction and our way forward. 📍𝅄 𖥔

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  𝙴𝚈𝙴𝚂 𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃
ㅤㅤㅤ  「 𝙸 𝙶𝙾𝚃 𝚃𝚄𝙽𝙽𝙴𝙻 𝚅𝙸𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 」

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THE GILDED PERCH 🃝
'&. Upon this sacred moment, woven with contemplation and quiet strength, the 10th day of November, in the year 2025.

The passage of time does not erase what lingers in the shadows. Like the owl that watches from its lofty perch, we remain silent, patient, ever observant. Paths may diverge, alliances may shift, but the wisdom of those who thrive is knowing that some names are never truly absent, only waiting for the right moment to resurface. To our allies, we offer no grand declarations, only the quiet certainty that prosperity favors those who know where to look, and power belongs to those who wield it wisely: @CastleOfEryndor @TheEnverious @TheReedwart @theheike @Callogy @attirebyklein @TheGeldart @StringOfScarvaine

             We offer our kind regards and
             heartfelt wishes, hoping for
nothing but happiness and
tranquility for you, @THEMORDIS.

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Forwarded from ㅤEyes of the Soul.
ㅤ  "𝘉𝘓𝘈𝘊𝘒𝘖𝘜𝘛" 𝘖𝘗𝘌𝘙𝘈𝘛𝘜𝘔
𝘊𝘓𝘖𝘚𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘌𝘠𝘌𝘚 𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘌𝘉𝘈𝘊𝘒 𝘐𝘐𝘐
ㅤ  Until you break 5,6,7,8 👊🏻


— 𝘓𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘴.
🎭 — 𝘈𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴.
🏁 — 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴.

Within the fracture of silence, resonance awakens. Neon bleeds into void; echoes rewrite their names upon the dark. Not a descent, but an ignition. What fades was never gone, only #WannaBeLikeCYE waiting to be reborn in static and steel. ⚒️

This is BLACKOUT not the fall of radiance, but the rebirth of everything once consumed by it.
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𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐫. 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐧𝐞'𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐦𝐦'𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬, 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐭-𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬.
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