Freighted from the restless thrum of the Halloween season. This epistle writ, kindled in our blood’s suture, addressed to you, @thewyrmharrow. Know that my mind is bound to our warmth, and to the blithe hilarity we reiterate underneath the same sheltering roof. This pumpkin candy I proffer as a sweet currency of fortune, a flavour that’s indelible to the soul, even if frights haunt us. Tonight, may all our ardours be exchanged and known, may the togetherness defy the last dim. I yearn for our home to be perpetually filled with bliss and the transcendent wonder of our paradisaical ligature.

Freighted from the restless thrum of the Halloween season. This epistle writ, kindled in our blood’s suture, addressed to you, @TheWyrmharrow. Know that my mind is bound to our warmth, and to the blithe hilarity we reiterate underneath the same sheltering roof. This pumpkin candy I proffer as a sweet currency of fortune, a flavour that’s indelible to the soul, even if frights haunt us. Tonight, may all our ardours be exchanged and known, may the togetherness defy the last dim. I yearn for our home to be perpetually filled with bliss and the transcendent wonder of our paradisaical ligature.

ㅤㅤㅤSELENOGRAPH IN OATHE–SPOKEN
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)

Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement— @Hoonsweth, @Eunflare, @LaSiegern, @EverbloomTales, @HomeOfSwift, @Grimlace, @GuildofDvornikov, @Hjerts and @KiiiVerses —we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ  ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow

@TheEldraeth kasus, lagi klarifikasi

ㅤㅤㅤSELENOGRAPH IN OATHE–SPOKEN
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)

Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement—@LadyLures, @NewJeanns, @TheFaite, @blissette, @Melvnoir, @SerenityOfEnami—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow