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Forwarded from Le Chantier Mills: Maison des Γchoes.
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γ €γ €Beyond the veil where silver mists entwine,
γ €γ €a hidden woodland once breathed beneath
γ €γ €the watchful eyes of its ancient keepers.
γ €γ €A realm untouched, a home concealed,
γ €γ €where every root remembers and every bloom
γ €γ €holds a story of its own.
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βΈ. έβ βΈΝ. έΛγ €Somewhere beyond the mist,
γ €γ €γ €γ €the forest still remembers its keepers.
γ €γ €γ €γ €And perhaps, the story is ready
γ €γ €γ €γ €to be found once more. έ Λπ.π²
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γ €γ €Beyond the veil where silver mists entwine,
γ €γ €a hidden woodland once breathed beneath
γ €γ €the watchful eyes of its ancient keepers.
γ €γ €A realm untouched, a home concealed,
γ €γ €where every root remembers and every bloom
γ €γ €holds a story of its own.
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βΈ. έβ βΈΝ. έΛγ €Somewhere beyond the mist,
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γ €γ €γ €γ €to be found once more. έ Λπ.π²
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. . . οΏ΄FOR THE DOVES AND THE SOULS OF THE DAMNED, LOST BENEATH THE UNLISTED TOMBSTONE OF AN UNWRITTEN GRAVE:
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ββββββββββββββββ ΰΌοΈ @CAINTJE
(MISSING: THE WANDERING BLOODKIN) To have a roof atop your sin-soaked head is a windfall of both tragedy and blessing, a bitter fortune shared by those who have been cast aside and deemed an unholy creation of scripture, born without a purpose. We know the feeling of grief well. So come, draw nearer and cross our threshold, but mind the CLAIMED VESSELS.
β¦οΈ SACRED SECRETS (1985-1999)
β¦οΈ ELDEST BURDEN (2000-2003)
β¦οΈ BETWEEN THE LINES (2004-2006)
β¦οΈ LAST BORN (2007-2010)
You will never escape what you were made out of, hail us your letter lovingly to @CaintjeBot. πΈ
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ββββββββββββββββ ΰΌοΈ @CAINTJE
(MISSING: THE WANDERING BLOODKIN) To have a roof atop your sin-soaked head is a windfall of both tragedy and blessing, a bitter fortune shared by those who have been cast aside and deemed an unholy creation of scripture, born without a purpose. We know the feeling of grief well. So come, draw nearer and cross our threshold, but mind the CLAIMED VESSELS.
β¦οΈ SACRED SECRETS (1985-1999)
β¦οΈ ELDEST BURDEN (2000-2003)
β¦οΈ BETWEEN THE LINES (2004-2006)
β¦οΈ LAST BORN (2007-2010)
Pray ye, my dearest Caintje! Hear my chant echoing through the desolate hallways of your so-called home, for after a journey of woe and sorrow, I have finally found my way to your door. Iβm (full name/nickname), carrying (your muse) as my chosen face, with (your username) as the trace Iβll leave behind. Keep a place for me among the faithful corpses. ποΈ
You will never escape what you were made out of, hail us your letter lovingly to @CaintjeBot. πΈ
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Forwarded from Arcana of Fate, Li Yunrui.
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THE MOONLIT / β½ VEIL HAS DRAWN A GILDED CARD TO BEGIN AN EVERLASTING JOURNEY (π ββ π)
Somewhere Along This Endless Path, Another Beautiful Chapter Is Quietly Waiting To Begin. The Ancient Bell Chimed With A Languid Grace As The Doors Opened Once More. Delicate Radiance Across The Marble Floor Like Scattered Remnants Of A Silence Chamber. Time Itself Seemed To Relinquish Its Hurried Pace Granting Every Fleeting Wonder To Be Savoured Without Haste.
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THE MOONLIT / β½ VEIL HAS DRAWN A GILDED CARD TO BEGIN AN EVERLASTING JOURNEY (π ββ π)
Somewhere Along This Endless Path, Another Beautiful Chapter Is Quietly Waiting To Begin. The Ancient Bell Chimed With A Languid Grace As The Doors Opened Once More. Delicate Radiance Across The Marble Floor Like Scattered Remnants Of A Silence Chamber. Time Itself Seemed To Relinquish Its Hurried Pace Granting Every Fleeting Wonder To Be Savoured Without Haste.
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Untung hujan turunnya air, kalau kami yang turun pasti jadi rebutan.
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Btw, kami bagi-bagi voucher buy one get one. Jangan lupa di-claim ya, Acong!
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