Bloodline Morsevic: The Cursed Castle.
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ㅤㅤㅤ  ⌱ 𝑹𝑬𝑷𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑻 𝑪𝒀𝑪𝑳𝑬.
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No maps. No natives. The buildings move slightly when unobserved. Cameras return black void—then static noise fills the eerie silent.
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Since it's Saturday today, two of us decided to get a quick outing in the morning. Eelje's Sanghyeon was the one who plans everything for today while Morsevic's Ian just follow the flow while finishing his money, joking. We stopped at the nearby flower shop to look around as our stomachs started making hungry noises, we looked at each other with a knowing look as we decided to grab something at the bakery, following with a cup of Matcha and Latte to fresh up our eyes in the morning. Then, we found a cat that was a little too clingy to us as we spent our time patting the cat for a while! To end up our morning walk, we took some pictures at some spots and go to a blind box hunting. We might spent a little too much money on it.. But, anyways.. We did had a lot of fun in the morning and will be looking forward for more of our upcoming plans ahead, we hope everyone will be having a lovely weekend ahead too!
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hey morsies
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Born to be desired ★☆★☆★☆★
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Happy valentine.
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🂾 ... Osnora’s Moonlit Benediction: Bearing Witness to the Birthday Omen.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ/(‘CHAPEL OF WITHERED SAINTS.. 1731.) May the luminance emitted by the conical waxen entities atop your celebratory confection resonate with the fervor of a Silent Hill shadow.

In the manner the Elders weave their hexes with patient malice, I beseech the fates that your day be a tapestry of strange delight and whispered fortune, each thread humming with the pulse of long-forgotten triumphs.


May your birthday unfold within a warded circle, untouched by famine or ill wind, where the only thing that multiplies is mirth, and the laughter echoes longer than the bells of the forsaken chapel.
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