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— @thevermonts, @TheWilkins, @TreasurePreciouss, @LintangHarmoni —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

Good morning Howliess

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𐁊 VIRESCENT EPOCHUM: 23th
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 16-11-2002 | Aureocrypts.

Destinature oscillates betwixt aleatory echelons and divinorial inflections that mirth alongwith the golden-eyed detours. Under the moon’s stir, hope Wyrmharrow’s Jake always hold the enchanted mark through every triumph. Now we begin another orbit around the sun, into the luciform for his impervious time attrition. Therefore, As we enter another unknown year, may his mind remain lucid as solstice glass and knight zeal. Happy birthday! May he wander the interstice and remain sovereign in pneuma. Lastly, may kindness meet him at every juncture—fondly, wildly, endlessly. Selenoturne courage be the anthem that beats behind everlasting choice.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤPhronetics Instinct,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow.

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— @TheShellford, @TheMorseviic, @Woncrest, @HouseOfEtherhail, @TheMordis, @Heeliarch, @Rocheveil. —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