HOUSE OF EYRE: The last Alexandria, mercy for the lost.
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(ENG.) The @EyreFamily, what’s left when mercy rots. Shadows that walking with memories and silence, we wear them like scars.


Between the silence of the dead and the screams of the dying, we endure by @Eyrerobot x @Eyresfsbot (for mutual)
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Day one father of eyre temporary swapping to jungkook. (Requested by neighbors kid.) πŸ‘ how do i look, Eyris?
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                    SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
                     SALUTATIONS LETTER. π–₯ 

The world has collapsed into shadow. Joy is a memory, and trust has turned to ash. Yet even here, in the silence after the storm, we speak, not to comfort, but to remind: something still breathes beneath the rubble. A FLICKER &. PULSE. A stubborn will to endure. Those we hold close: @teezelt, @Meovvere, @TheWilkins, @CorwellWorld. Even as the sky darkens and hope seems like a cruel illusion, don’t let it die completely. Let it hurt, let it tremble, but let it live. For in every ruin, there remains a story. All for night, all for the consequences.

β€œAnd if it lives, so do we!” ── So rise, even if it’s only to crawl. Love, even if all you have left is ashes. For in that defiance, there is still a future waiting to be reclaimed.

We were here,
@HOUSEOFEYRE.
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Flowers from Eyre's Father and Eyre's Ziyoung. This flowers were as beautiful as you (Eyris) was! πŸ₯°πŸŽ‰πŸ’
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Good morning from Eyre's Baekseung too!
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οΎŒγ„–δΈ‚ε„γ„©ε‚ γ„’γ„–γ„–
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Good evening eyisss ❀️
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                  γ…€γ…€γ…€
                    SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
                     SALUTATIONS LETTER. π–₯ 

The world has collapsed into shadow. Joy is a memory, and trust has turned to ash. Yet even here, in the silence after the storm, we speak, not to comfort, but to remind: something still breathes beneath the rubble. A FLICKER &. PULSE. A stubborn will to endure. Those we hold close: @HouseOfEtherhail, @Heeliarch, @TheMorseviic, @TheMordis, @TheDrysdale, @Woncrest. Even as the sky darkens and hope seems like a cruel illusion, don’t let it die completely. Let it hurt, let it tremble, but let it live. For in every ruin, there remains a story. All for night, all for the consequences.

β€œAnd if it lives, so do we!” ── So rise, even if it’s only to crawl. Love, even if all you have left is ashes. For in that defiance, there is still a future waiting to be reclaimed.

We were here,
@HOUSEOFEYRE.
γ…€γ…€γ…€
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