The Rosenvelt: Magix Chronicles of Fate.
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Constellated due to the imprints of fate, we stood as an epitome of earth, air, fire, water, light, and mind, picturing a bloodline: @RosenveIt, crucially destined in alchemy.

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๐ŸŽ‰27โคโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ10๐Ÿ’ฏ8๐Ÿ“5๐Ÿ’˜5๐Ÿ”ฅ4โค3๐Ÿ‘3๐Ÿ†3๐Ÿ’…3๐Ÿ˜2
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๐Ÿ’˜19๐Ÿ”ฅ9โค8๐Ÿ•Š4๐Ÿ‘3๐Ÿคฉ3๐Ÿ’‹3๐ŸŽ‰2๐Ÿ˜2๐Ÿณ2๐Ÿ’…2
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Dear esteemed guests, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the spectacular opening of an incredible show! We will go on an incredible, emotional, and unmatched entertainment adventure as the curtains rise and the lights shimmer. Tonight, all and sundry are altruistically honored to attend the spectacular juncture of serendipity, as the extravagant showpiece is set to supernally unravel as the chronograph ticks to the shaft of 7 o'clock.

Assuredly, each guests are guaranteed to spend a mirthful escapade that could only be derived once in a longevity. Therefore, we adeptly beg for your obliging salvation prior the climax of the showpiece, as we're deeply eager to see all of your awaited esteem unto the biennale we have formidably prepared with both artistry and dignity. Let's jointly tread a measure beneath the illuminating moonlight of wyrd!
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โค21๐Ÿณ9๐Ÿ˜8๐Ÿ”ฅ4๐Ÿ‘4๐ŸŽ‰3๐Ÿ’ฏ3๐Ÿ“3๐Ÿ’˜3๐Ÿฅฐ2๐Ÿ’‹2
At last, the time has finally come. We truly appreciate your serenity within the long recess. Herewith, we are scarcely grasping the climax of the festivity. Are you qualified yet to partake?
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โค19๐Ÿ”ฅ10โคโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ6๐ŸŽ‰5๐Ÿณ5๐Ÿ˜4๐Ÿ†4๐Ÿ’˜4๐Ÿคฉ3๐Ÿฅฐ2๐Ÿ’…2
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๐Ÿ’‹15๐ŸŽ‰9โค6๐Ÿ’˜6๐Ÿ•Š4๐Ÿ”ฅ3๐Ÿฅฐ3๐Ÿคฉ3๐Ÿณ3
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๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’๐’๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’๐’–๐’๐’” ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’•๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’†
๐’“๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’†๐’… ๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’“๐’•๐’๐’š, ๐’‚๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’„๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’ˆ๐’†๐’…
๐’‘๐’‚๐’”๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’†๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’๐’… ๐’๐’‡
๐’”๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’๐’…๐’Š๐’‘๐’Š๐’•๐’š ๐’•๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“.

The chronicle begins with fate, and will end in fate. Within the course of time, the wind may hit them even much harder, but will decisively prevail in the end, as they, would persevere and never die.
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โค8๐ŸŽ‰8๐Ÿ’…7๐Ÿคฉ5๐Ÿ“5๐Ÿ’˜5๐Ÿ”ฅ3๐Ÿฅฐ3๐Ÿ˜2๐Ÿณ2๐Ÿ‘1
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โ€œIt's fate who gathered us here,โ€ a young soul blurted out of the blue. Evidently, fate's the only viable scheme to astutely implement such an unseemly rendezvous within mortals who had a bunch in terms of incongruity. With the spirits of fire escorting to the unrefuted pathway, the othersโ”€earth, air, water, light, and mind, lurked behind as both allies and lineages. Those sinless souls ensuingly grow whilst prevailing the wherewithal untold. Just with mere curiosity, slowly but surely, those flairs they contain become unbeatable. It's all only a matter of time until they mythically evolve into something much more annihilating, a threat to the earthly sphere. In fact, don't even dare to presume they're harmless. As their bold eyes inverted its hue, their true flairs will unravel. Not directly referring to the sequence of flairs spoken of earlier, but their masteries as a whole. A firm bond, known as family.
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๐Ÿ”ฅ12๐Ÿฅฐ10โค7๐Ÿ‘7๐ŸŽ‰4๐Ÿ’˜4๐Ÿ•Š3๐Ÿณ3๐Ÿ’…3๐Ÿ“2
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โค7๐ŸŽ‰7๐Ÿฅฐ5๐Ÿ“4๐Ÿ‘3๐Ÿคฉ3๐Ÿ’…3๐Ÿ’˜3๐Ÿ”ฅ2๐Ÿ•Š2๐Ÿ†2
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๐’๐‚๐„๐๐„ ๐Ž๐๐„: ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐…๐ˆ๐‘๐„ ๐…๐€๐ˆ๐‘๐ˆ๐„๐’. ๐œ—๐œš

There are whispers in legend about how they came to be, from the very first flicker of a campfire flame, filled with the passion of everyone who has ever experienced its warmth. Furthermore, as they dance with their flames, their flaming essence radiates warm hues of crimson and gold wherever they go. They stand for the fervor and intensity of fire, its own element. Their lean form is surrounded by flickering flames that symbolize the wild force of fire. Additionally, they may offer warmth as well as destruction with a wicked twinkle in their eyes, emulating the dual characteristics of their true elementโ€”life-giving and consuming in equal measure. Because of this, their temperament can be as unstable as a blazing fire, but beneath the flames is a heart as devoted and passionate as the hearthstone of the lineage.
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๐ŸŽ‰11โคโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ8๐Ÿ”ฅ8โค6๐Ÿ‘5๐Ÿณ3๐Ÿ’˜3๐Ÿฅฐ2๐Ÿคฉ2๐Ÿ“2๐Ÿ’…2
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โค4๐Ÿคฉ3๐Ÿ’˜3๐Ÿ”ฅ2๐Ÿฅฐ2๐Ÿ“2๐ŸŽ‰1
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Verily, the fate of their rendezvous might be endured with joy, though certainly, not the fate of the moon. With huge aspirations of preserving their fateful lineage, earnestly, they endeavored unto the occulted venture the all of them has been endowing. Outside of the lineage, the strategy was never glimpsed until the fortold momentum. โ€˜Tis a plan to inoculate the entirety of the family, whilst omitting the other side of the world, in order to prohibit mishaps to eventuate. With all of their might assembled, they are even mirthfully anxious to morph the misfortune in the near futurity.

Their dynamism of magic swiftly unfolds upon the stone circle, a sacred space revered for containing vast amounts of ancient magical energy. Therein, the souls unveil the alchemy and augury stealthily hidden in them. Although diverse in terms of elements, their calibres form a element called harmony. The unison eventually became a wellspring of fortune and luck, bringing triumph to the fated lineage. Inaugurating the contrived soul who mastered the spellwork of fire, ๐‘ท๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘น๐’๐’”๐’†๐’๐’—๐’†๐’๐’•.
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โค4๐Ÿ‘3๐Ÿ’…3๐Ÿ’˜3๐Ÿ”ฅ2
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Verily, the fate of their rendezvous might be endured with joy, though certainly, not the fate of the moon. With huge aspirations of preserving their fateful lineage, earnestly, they endeavored unto the occulted venture the all of them has been endowing. Outside of the lineage, the strategy was never glimpsed until the fortold momentum. โ€˜Tis a plan to inoculate the entirety of the family, whilst omitting the other side of the world, in order to prohibit mishaps to eventuate. With all of their might assembled, they are even mirthfully anxious to morph the misfortune in the near futurity.

Their dynamism of magic swiftly unfolds upon the stone circle, a sacred space revered for containing vast amounts of ancient magical energy. Therein, the souls unveil the alchemy and augury stealthily hidden in them. Although diverse in terms of elements, their calibres form a element called harmony. The unison eventually became a wellspring of fortune and luck, bringing triumph to the fated lineage. Inaugurating the contrived soul who mastered the spellwork of light, ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’†๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’‚ ๐‘ต๐’‚๐’“๐’‚๐’š๐’‚ ๐‘น๐’๐’”๐’†๐’๐’—๐’†๐’๐’•.
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๐Ÿ’‹12๐Ÿ’ฏ10๐Ÿ˜8๐Ÿ’˜8โค6๐Ÿ’…3๐Ÿ•Š2๐Ÿณ2๐Ÿ“2๐Ÿ”ฅ1๐ŸŽ‰1
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โค7๐Ÿฅฐ4๐Ÿณ4๐Ÿ•Š2๐Ÿ’˜2๐Ÿ‘1๐Ÿ’…1
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๐’๐‚๐„๐๐„ ๐“๐–๐Ž: ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‹๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“ ๐…๐€๐ˆ๐‘๐ˆ๐„๐’. ๐œ—๐œš

It is stated that each drop of their tears, which are said to be tears of pure light rather than sorrow, serves as an inspiration to people who seek their counsel. Their ethereal presence exudes an inner glow, like the light in the darkness. Clad in dazzling clothing that reflects the hues of the rising sun, they radiate a sense of enlightenment and purity. They shine a soothing light on people lost in the shadows, leading them towards clarity and understanding with their delicate wings that shimmer like dewdrops in the morning sun. As a result, they see themselves as a beacon of light and hope for people who have been lost.
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๐Ÿ“10๐Ÿ˜6๐Ÿ’˜6๐Ÿณ4โค3๐ŸŽ‰2๐Ÿ’‹2๐Ÿ’…1
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โค5๐Ÿ”ฅ4๐Ÿ’˜4โคโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ3๐Ÿคฉ2๐Ÿ•Š2๐Ÿ‘1
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Verily, the fate of their rendezvous might be endured with joy, though certainly, not the fate of the moon. With huge aspirations of preserving their fateful lineage, earnestly, they endeavored unto the occulted venture the all of them has been endowing. Outside of the lineage, the strategy was never glimpsed until the fortold momentum. โ€˜Tis a plan to inoculate the entirety of the family, whilst omitting the other side of the world, in order to prohibit mishaps to eventuate. With all of their might assembled, they are even mirthfully anxious to morph the misfortune in the near futurity.

Their dynamism of magic swiftly unfolds upon the stone circle, a sacred space revered for containing vast amounts of ancient magical energy. Therein, the souls unveil the alchemy and augury stealthily hidden in them. Although diverse in terms of elements, their calibres form a element called harmony. The unison eventually became a wellspring of fortune and luck, bringing triumph to the fated lineage. Inaugurating the contrived soul who mastered the spellwork of light, ๐‘ฑ๐’๐’ƒ๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’๐’ ๐‘ฎ๐’‰๐’‚๐’Š๐’๐’‚๐’ ๐‘น๐’๐’”๐’†๐’๐’—๐’†๐’๐’•.
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โค13๐Ÿ”ฅ9๐Ÿ‘8๐Ÿคฉ6๐Ÿฅฐ4๐Ÿ“4๐Ÿ•Š3๐Ÿณ3๐Ÿ†1๐Ÿ’…1๐Ÿ’˜1
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๐Ÿ’˜6๐Ÿ’…5๐Ÿ”ฅ4๐Ÿณ4
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Verily, the fate of their rendezvous might be endured with joy, though certainly, not the fate of the moon. With huge aspirations of preserving their fateful lineage, earnestly, they endeavored unto the occulted venture the all of them has been endowing. Outside of the lineage, the strategy was never glimpsed until the fortold momentum. โ€˜Tis a plan to inoculate the entirety of the family, whilst omitting the other side of the world, in order to prohibit mishaps to eventuate. With all of their might assembled, they are even mirthfully anxious to morph the misfortune in the near futurity.

Their dynamism of magic swiftly unfolds upon the stone circle, a sacred space revered for containing vast amounts of ancient magical energy. Therein, the souls unveil the alchemy and augury stealthily hidden in them. Although diverse in terms of elements, their calibres form a element called harmony. The unison eventually became a wellspring of fortune and luck, bringing triumph to the fated lineage. Inaugurating the contrived soul who mastered the spellwork of earth, ๐‘ซ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’ ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’Š๐’„๐’Œ ๐‘น๐’๐’”๐’†๐’๐’—๐’†๐’๐’•.
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๐Ÿ’˜15โค10๐Ÿ•Š8๐Ÿ‘7๐Ÿ”ฅ4๐Ÿฅฐ2๐Ÿณ2๐Ÿ“2๐Ÿ’…2๐Ÿ†1
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๐Ÿ’˜5๐Ÿ†4๐Ÿ“4๐Ÿ’‹4๐Ÿณ3๐Ÿฅฐ1