Forwarded from TREASURE #DazedInJunghwan
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ㅤㅤ ㅤTHE TWENTY-FIFTH VERSE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ OF KIM JUNKYU
ㅤ “... A Chant For The Gleeman Of
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Timeworn Chords ...“
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Tocsin-bearer of euphony that roused tracksmith balladeer Peerless, his art burneth with fervour that setteth mankind alight.
9th September Is Writ Betwixt Starry
Choir, An Ode To His Transcendent
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ㅤㅤ ㅤTHE TWENTY-FIFTH VERSE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ OF KIM JUNKYU
ㅤ “... A Chant For The Gleeman Of
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Timeworn Chords ...“
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RECORD.MP3 : #25thTakeOfJunkyuTocsin-bearer of euphony that roused tracksmith balladeer Peerless, his art burneth with fervour that setteth mankind alight.
9th September Is Writ Betwixt Starry
Choir, An Ode To His Transcendent
Endowment. ✶ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from The Moonlit Descent of Mistlesoir.
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THE GATE UNBARRED IN SILENT REVERIE, / ❄️ REVEALING THE SEPULCHRAL CORRIDORS OF THE MOONLIT DESCENT. ✶
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Within the hush of perpetual frost did the threshold of the frost yawn in solemn majesty, lineage enwreathed in glacial covenant stood adorned in ancestral vow. Ordinances lay preserved in sanctum, writ upon crystalline tablets, guarded by concord unyielding.
❊ CROWN OF SNOWLIGHT (1998 — 2001)
❊ MISTLETIDE VEIN (2002 — 2004)
❊ HOLLYBORNE KINDRED (2005 — 2007)
Beneath sigils endured remembrance, tolling in psalms through frost-lit cloisters and snowborne hearths. The taken roll lay enshrined within alcove, a ledger of souls bound in Mistlesoir covenant, whilst petitions lay entrusted unto chamber of selection. Ember of descent burned in silent chronicle, crystalline drift bore testament unto kinship everlasting.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Glacierborne,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ @Mistlesoir. 🌲
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THE GATE UNBARRED IN SILENT REVERIE, / ❄️ REVEALING THE SEPULCHRAL CORRIDORS OF THE MOONLIT DESCENT. ✶
Should a soul be enamoured with the sepulchral hush of snow and the sanctified murmur of hearth... Should spirit find rapture in kinship interlaced with reverie and repose... Step forth, kindred shade! ✉️
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Within the hush of perpetual frost did the threshold of the frost yawn in solemn majesty, lineage enwreathed in glacial covenant stood adorned in ancestral vow. Ordinances lay preserved in sanctum, writ upon crystalline tablets, guarded by concord unyielding.
❊ CROWN OF SNOWLIGHT (1998 — 2001)
❊ MISTLETIDE VEIN (2002 — 2004)
❊ HOLLYBORNE KINDRED (2005 — 2007)
Beneath sigils endured remembrance, tolling in psalms through frost-lit cloisters and snowborne hearths. The taken roll lay enshrined within alcove, a ledger of souls bound in Mistlesoir covenant, whilst petitions lay entrusted unto chamber of selection. Ember of descent burned in silent chronicle, crystalline drift bore testament unto kinship everlasting.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Glacierborne,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ @Mistlesoir. 🌲
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Forwarded from Fateful Bond: String of Scarvaine.
( FORTUNE : MET. ) 1990
AS THE STRINGS ATTACHED BECOMING ONE, MEETING ANOTHER, AND DEFINE PERFECTION.
ENRAPTURING COUNTENANCED SACRIFICE WHICH MET IN REVIVING OOMPH, TO ACCOMODATE DIVERSENESS. “What… Is ‘this red-string…?” / Sumptuousness in conscious outpouring arches, to the sorcery that created leash to a traveling home. Strings lingers in my finger, within psyche of fortune which highlights the home. Felt, euphoric in sequences. What such panaroma icadescence felt, meeting the visual idyllc of soulmates. The devoting Scarvaine! (ON-SEEK FOR: FAMILIES)
CONCLUDING SUCH O’HEARTED….
∴ HEAD, AS IN RELATED (1980–1998)
∴ HANDS, AS IN RELATED (1980–1998)
∴ NECK, AS IN OLDEST (1999-2002)
∴ TORSO, AS IN MIDDLE (2003–2005)
∴ LEGS, AS IN YOUNGEST (2006–2009)
HEADLY, STRINGS-HOLDS-US!
YOU DELIGHT TO BE WITH US
@SCARVAINEBOT STRING YOU: COME.
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AS THE STRINGS ATTACHED BECOMING ONE, MEETING ANOTHER, AND DEFINE PERFECTION.
ENRAPTURING COUNTENANCED SACRIFICE WHICH MET IN REVIVING OOMPH, TO ACCOMODATE DIVERSENESS. “What… Is ‘this red-string…?” / Sumptuousness in conscious outpouring arches, to the sorcery that created leash to a traveling home. Strings lingers in my finger, within psyche of fortune which highlights the home. Felt, euphoric in sequences. What such panaroma icadescence felt, meeting the visual idyllc of soulmates. The devoting Scarvaine! (ON-SEEK FOR: FAMILIES)
CONCLUDING SUCH O’HEARTED….
∴ HEAD, AS IN RELATED (1980–1998)
∴ HANDS, AS IN RELATED (1980–1998)
∴ NECK, AS IN OLDEST (1999-2002)
∴ TORSO, AS IN MIDDLE (2003–2005)
∴ LEGS, AS IN YOUNGEST (2006–2009)
Dearly, throughout our journey found us in stringed, it is may—or may not be bewitched to a fate amongst us. My name, (name) by sole in age of (linebirth) found ways toward a home: as faces of mine (muse) has powerful guide to Scarvaine’s territory.
HEADLY, STRINGS-HOLDS-US!
YOU DELIGHT TO BE WITH US
@SCARVAINEBOT STRING YOU: COME.
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nighty night ethiens! loveeyouuu ✨💖
❤8🍓5💋5💘4🏆3🔥2🎉2🎄2🦄2
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ( Tuesday, 09 September 2025 )
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @SerenityOfEnami. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ( Tuesday, 09 September 2025 )
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @SerenityOfEnami. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤ (Wednesday, 10 September 2025.)
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @StringOfScarvaine, @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @TheEnverious, @Kiiivory. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤ (Wednesday, 10 September 2025.)
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @StringOfScarvaine, @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @TheEnverious, @Kiiivory. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
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