Forwarded from (REST) Morthen : Awakening After The Static.
This evening, a message randomly popped out in the groupchat, it was from Morthen's Haum! What kind of chaos could she has made today? 🤦♀ She asked everyone if they're busy or nah, her sister, Morthen's Eunchae was the one to reply, turns out, she was still at the mall with the youngest, Morthen's Ian. Wyrmharrow's Riki followed up saying that he's at a family gathering. Those replies made Morthen's Haum even more panic, thankfully, Scythe's Heeseung and Diaz's James were free. Morthen's Haum hurriedly ask both of them to the Morthen's Dwelling. Soon, they came to their house, Scythe's Heeseung and Diaz's James updated the groupchat of what was happening there. Turns out, Morthen's Haum dropped a bottle of milk and it cracked! When they were cleaning the kitchen, Scythe's Heeseung felt something off, there's smoke coming from the trashcan, weird, right? When he opened it, there's a burnt sausage, I wonder who burnt it? 🤔
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Black File #07-ADX | Operation: Everbound Coordinates locked.
The vehicle hums beneath them—steady, relentless. Laughter filters through the static of the open road. Every turn, every detour, another coded entry in their shared mission log.
Today, @TheHalton, @TheDoucheron, @MertzlanFamilia, @sethlore, @Delmeist, @LeChantierMills, @TheDanvery, @REBEIIAN, @MansionOfShien, @TheWyrmharrow reaches a classified milestone. Their bond? Deep-rooted. Unbreakable. Like old trees that whisper secrets to the wind. Nature watches. The wind listens. Even the birds adjust their flight.
Fuelled by something no system can track—connection, grit, and the refusal to fold.
They roll forward. One road. One rhythm. One purpose.
Guardamos—Protegemos,
Casa de Diaz.
The vehicle hums beneath them—steady, relentless. Laughter filters through the static of the open road. Every turn, every detour, another coded entry in their shared mission log.
Today, @TheHalton, @TheDoucheron, @MertzlanFamilia, @sethlore, @Delmeist, @LeChantierMills, @TheDanvery, @REBEIIAN, @MansionOfShien, @TheWyrmharrow reaches a classified milestone. Their bond? Deep-rooted. Unbreakable. Like old trees that whisper secrets to the wind. Nature watches. The wind listens. Even the birds adjust their flight.
Fuelled by something no system can track—connection, grit, and the refusal to fold.
They roll forward. One road. One rhythm. One purpose.
Guardamos—Protegemos,
Casa de Diaz.