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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆
𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒅
𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇
𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.

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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“It's fate who gathered us here,” 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 others─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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𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. 𝜗𝜚

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 element—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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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. ‘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, 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒕.
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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. ‘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, 𝑴𝒂𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝑵𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒕.
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𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. 𝜗𝜚

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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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. ‘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, 𝑱𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒕.
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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. ‘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, 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝑴𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒕.
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𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. 𝜗𝜚

The connection within them and the soil of the earth is deeply ingrained, particularly grounded in the traditional knowledge of the region. Their bodies foster an element of nature itself, from leaves to petals, embodying the steadiness and durability of their element, whilst providing comfort and support to people in need with their calm demeanor and unwavering gaze. They left a path of flowers and foliage as they walked softly on the ground, serving as a constant reminder to everyone they came into contact with of the abundance and beauty of the natural world. With a tender touch, they could even bring life back to the most lifeless soils, their fingers infused with the age-old enchantment of regrowth and rebirth.
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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. ‘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, 𝑳𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒕.
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