HOUSE OF EYRE: FROM ASH TO ALEXANDRIA
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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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γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€BATTLER FROM ASH TO EYRE
ㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀ〄ㅀㅀ  γ…€γ…€  LIFE AFTER APOCALYPSE
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€   MEET THE LAST FAMILY



(Bound by blood) and determined will, carved their sanctuary from the ruins, they're the last flickering ember in the vast. Laughter, repeatedly glazed with the echo of forgotten screams, grow into a defiant anthem and promise that even in the sorrow heart, life would find a way, and family would be its true vanguard. π–‘Ή


π–‘» π– π—π–Ίπ—„π–Ύπ—‡π—Œ π—‚π—‡π—π—ˆ 𝖺 π—π—ˆπ—‹π—…π–½ 𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—‡π–½π–Ύπ–Ίπ–½,
𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ—π—‹π—‚π—π–Ύπ—Œ π—π—ˆ π—‹π–Ύπ–»π—Žπ—‚π—…π–½ π–Όπ—‚π—π—‚π—…π—‚π—“π–Ίπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡ 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 π–Όπ—π–Ίπ—ˆπ—π—‚π–Ό π–Ίπ—‰π—ˆπ–Όπ–Ίπ—…π—’π—‰π—Œπ–Ύ, π–¬π—ˆπ—‹π—€π–Ίπ—‡ π–©π—ˆπ—‡π–Ύπ—Œ. π–‘»

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γ…€γ…€γ…€ The Terminus Found At Family's Dawn
γ…€γ…€γ…€                   JosΓ«fd Timore Eyre
γ…€γ…€γ…€    ✢  ──────────────────  ✢

π–₯”. 𝀽 Unscathed azure washed the earth after endless misery, they finally found their foothold wit every step took upon this once-silent land now echoed with relief, their hearts filled with a bittersweet gratitude. Once heavy with the stench of death and decay, now breathed with the scent of hope, morning dew clinging to the leaves, and the world seemed to inhale with them once more.


"Embraced by the gentle whispers of the wind, as if nature itself guided them toward the long-yearned peace."

γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€They discovered true freedom,
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€guardians of a love and life that
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€would never destroy, (&.)
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€hope bounded by the ruins.


Gust carried their story through the woods, past the skeletal remains of the old world, now silent witnesses to their struggle. The journey ahead remained shrouded in mystery, they knew that each breaking dawn was a solemn promise of tranquility  and an unwavering sense of belonging. With every passing moment, the world felt more intertwined. Each breath a sacred vow that they were part of something greater and threads woven tightly into the tapestry of time.  π– »
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ㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀ〄ㅀㅀ  γ…€γ…€  LIFE AFTER APOCALYPSE
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€   MEET THE LAST FAMILY



(Bound by blood) and determined will, carved their sanctuary from the ruins, they're the last flickering ember in the vast. Laughter, repeatedly glazed with the echo of forgotten screams, grow into a defiant anthem and promise that even in the sorrow heart, life would find a way, and family would be its true vanguard. π–‘Ή


π–‘» π– π—π–Ίπ—„π–Ύπ—‡π—Œ π—‚π—‡π—π—ˆ 𝖺 π—π—ˆπ—‹π—…π–½ 𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—‡π–½π–Ύπ–Ίπ–½,
s𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ—π—‹π—‚π—π–Ύπ—Œ π—π—ˆ π—‹π–Ύπ–»π—Žπ—‚π—…π–½ π–Όπ—‚π—π—‚π—…π—‚π—“π–Ίπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡ 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 π–Όπ—π–Ίπ—ˆπ—π—‚π–Ό π–Ίπ—‰π—ˆπ–Όπ–Ίπ—…π—’π—‰π—Œπ–Ύ, π–²π–Ίπ—Œπ—π–Ί π–Άπ—‚π—…π—…π—‚π–Ίπ—†π—Œ. π–‘»

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γ…€γ…€γ…€ The Terminus Found At Family's Dawn
γ…€γ…€γ…€               Mecailee Shaneya Eyre
γ…€γ…€γ…€    ✢  ──────────────────  ✢

π–₯”. 𝀽 Unscathed azure washed the earth after endless misery, they finally found their foothold wit every step took upon this once-silent land now echoed with relief, their hearts filled with a bittersweet gratitude. Once heavy with the stench of death and decay, now breathed with the scent of hope, morning dew clinging to the leaves, and the world seemed to inhale with them once more.


"Embraced by the gentle whispers of the wind, as if nature itself guided them toward the long-yearned peace."

γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€They discovered true freedom,
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€guardians of a love and life that
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€would never destroy, (&.)
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€hope bounded by the ruins.


Gust carried their story through the woods, past the skeletal remains of the old world, now silent witnesses to their struggle. The journey ahead remained shrouded in mystery, they knew that each breaking dawn was a solemn promise of tranquility  and an unwavering sense of belonging. With every passing moment, the world felt more intertwined. Each breath a sacred vow that they were part of something greater and threads woven tightly into the tapestry of time.  π– »
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ㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀ〄ㅀㅀ  γ…€γ…€  LIFE AFTER APOCALYPSE
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€   MEET THE LAST FAMILY



(Bound by blood) and determined will, carved their sanctuary from the ruins, they're the last flickering ember in the vast. Laughter, repeatedly glazed with the echo of forgotten screams, grow into a defiant anthem and promise that even in the sorrow heart, life would find a way, and family would be its true vanguard. π–‘Ή


π–‘» π– π—π–Ίπ—„π–Ύπ—‡π—Œ π—‚π—‡π—π—ˆ 𝖺 π—π—ˆπ—‹π—…π–½ 𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—‡π–½π–Ύπ–Ίπ–½,
s𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ—π—‹π—‚π—π–Ύπ—Œ π—π—ˆ π—‹π–Ύπ–»π—Žπ—‚π—…π–½ π–Όπ—‚π—π—‚π—…π—‚π—“π–Ίπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡ 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 π–Όπ—π–Ίπ—ˆπ—π—‚π–Ό π–Ίπ—‰π—ˆπ–Όπ–Ίπ—…π—’π—‰π—Œπ–Ύ, 𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾 π–¬π—ˆπ—‡π—‹π—ˆπ–Ύ. π–‘»

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γ…€γ…€γ…€ The Terminus Found At Family's Dawn
γ…€γ…€γ…€                 Calysa Amoreen Eyre
γ…€γ…€γ…€    ✢  ──────────────────  ✢

π–₯”. 𝀽 Unscathed azure washed the earth after endless misery, they finally found their foothold wit every step took upon this once-silent land now echoed with relief, their hearts filled with a bittersweet gratitude. Once heavy with the stench of death and decay, now breathed with the scent of hope, morning dew clinging to the leaves, and the world seemed to inhale with them once more.


"Embraced by the gentle whispers of the wind, as if nature itself guided them toward the long-yearned peace."

γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€They discovered true freedom,
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€guardians of a love and life that
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€would never destroy, (&.)
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€hope bounded by the ruins.


Gust carried their story through the woods, past the skeletal remains of the old world, now silent witnesses to their struggle. The journey ahead remained shrouded in mystery, they knew that each breaking dawn was a solemn promise of tranquility  and an unwavering sense of belonging. With every passing moment, the world felt more intertwined. Each breath a sacred vow that they were part of something greater and threads woven tightly into the tapestry of time.  π– »
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ㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀ〄ㅀㅀ  γ…€γ…€  LIFE AFTER APOCALYPSE
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€   MEET THE LAST FAMILY



(Bound by blood) and determined will, carved their sanctuary from the ruins, they're the last flickering ember in the vast. Laughter, repeatedly glazed with the echo of forgotten screams, grow into a defiant anthem and promise that even in the sorrow heart, life would find a way, and family would be its true vanguard. π–‘Ή


π–‘» π– π—π–Ίπ—„π–Ύπ—‡π—Œ π—‚π—‡π—π—ˆ 𝖺 π—π—ˆπ—‹π—…π–½ 𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—‡π–½π–Ύπ–Ίπ–½,
s𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ—π—‹π—‚π—π–Ύπ—Œ π—π—ˆ π—‹π–Ύπ–»π—Žπ—‚π—…π–½ π–Όπ—‚π—π—‚π—…π—‚π—“π–Ίπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡ 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 π–Όπ—π–Ίπ—ˆπ—π—‚π–Ό π–Ίπ—‰π—ˆπ–Όπ–Ίπ—…π—’π—‰π—Œπ–Ύ, 𝖦𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖾. π–‘»

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γ…€γ…€γ…€ The Terminus Found At Family's Dawn
γ…€γ…€γ…€                       Lacy Nyl Eyre
γ…€γ…€γ…€    ✢  ──────────────────  ✢

π–₯”. 𝀽 Unscathed azure washed the earth after endless misery, they finally found their foothold wit every step took upon this once-silent land now echoed with relief, their hearts filled with a bittersweet gratitude. Once heavy with the stench of death and decay, now breathed with the scent of hope, morning dew clinging to the leaves, and the world seemed to inhale with them once more.


"Embraced by the gentle whispers of the wind, as if nature itself guided them toward the long-yearned peace."

γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€They discovered true freedom,
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€guardians of a love and life that
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€would never destroy, (&.)
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€hope bounded by the ruins.


Gust carried their story through the woods, past the skeletal remains of the old world, now silent witnesses to their struggle. The journey ahead remained shrouded in mystery, they knew that each breaking dawn was a solemn promise of tranquility  and an unwavering sense of belonging. With every passing moment, the world felt more intertwined. Each breath a sacred vow that they were part of something greater and threads woven tightly into the tapestry of time.  π– »
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ㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀ〄ㅀㅀ  γ…€γ…€  LIFE AFTER APOCALYPSE
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€   MEET THE LAST FAMILY



(Bound by blood) and determined will, carved their sanctuary from the ruins, they're the last flickering ember in the vast. Laughter, repeatedly glazed with the echo of forgotten screams, grow into a defiant anthem and promise that even in the sorrow heart, life would find a way, and family would be its true vanguard. π–‘Ή


π–‘» π– π—π–Ίπ—„π–Ύπ—‡π—Œ π—‚π—‡π—π—ˆ 𝖺 π—π—ˆπ—‹π—…π–½ 𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—‡π–½π–Ύπ–Ίπ–½,
s𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ—π—‹π—‚π—π–Ύπ—Œ π—π—ˆ π—‹π–Ύπ–»π—Žπ—‚π—…π–½ π–Όπ—‚π—π—‚π—…π—‚π—“π–Ίπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡ 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 π–Όπ—π–Ίπ—ˆπ—π—‚π–Ό π–Ίπ—‰π—ˆπ–Όπ–Ίπ—…π—’π—‰π—Œπ–Ύ, 𝖒𝗒𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖺. π–‘»

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γ…€γ…€γ…€ The Terminus Found At Family's Dawn
γ…€γ…€γ…€                     Kaia Isolde Eyre
γ…€γ…€γ…€    ✢  ──────────────────  ✢

π–₯”. 𝀽 Unscathed azure washed the earth after endless misery, they finally found their foothold wit every step took upon this once-silent land now echoed with relief, their hearts filled with a bittersweet gratitude. Once heavy with the stench of death and decay, now breathed with the scent of hope, morning dew clinging to the leaves, and the world seemed to inhale with them once more.


"Embraced by the gentle whispers of the wind, as if nature itself guided them toward the long-yearned peace."

γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€They discovered true freedom,
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€guardians of a love and life that
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€would never destroy, (&.)
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€hope bounded by the ruins.


Gust carried their story through the woods, past the skeletal remains of the old world, now silent witnesses to their struggle. The journey ahead remained shrouded in mystery, they knew that each breaking dawn was a solemn promise of tranquility  and an unwavering sense of belonging. With every passing moment, the world felt more intertwined. Each breath a sacred vow that they were part of something greater and threads woven tightly into the tapestry of time.  π– »
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γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€BATTLER FROM ASH TO EYRE
ㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀ〄ㅀㅀ  γ…€γ…€  LIFE AFTER APOCALYPSE
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€   MEET THE LAST FAMILY



(Bound by blood) and determined will, carved their sanctuary from the ruins, they're the last flickering ember in the vast. Laughter, repeatedly glazed with the echo of forgotten screams, grow into a defiant anthem and promise that even in the sorrow heart, life would find a way, and family would be its true vanguard. π–‘Ή


π–‘» π– π—π–Ίπ—„π–Ύπ—‡π—Œ π—‚π—‡π—π—ˆ 𝖺 π—π—ˆπ—‹π—…π–½ 𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—‡π–½π–Ύπ–Ίπ–½,
s𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ—π—‹π—‚π—π–Ύπ—Œ π—π—ˆ π—‹π–Ύπ–»π—Žπ—‚π—…π–½ π–Όπ—‚π—π—‚π—…π—‚π—“π–Ίπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡ 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 π–Όπ—π–Ίπ—ˆπ—π—‚π–Ό π–Ίπ—‰π—ˆπ–Όπ–Ίπ—…π—’π—‰π—Œπ–Ύ, π–²π—ˆπ—‹π—‹π—ˆπ–Όπ—ˆ. π–‘»

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γ…€γ…€γ…€ The Terminus Found At Family's Dawn
γ…€γ…€γ…€                  Kaiyle Deffryne Eyre
γ…€γ…€γ…€    ✢  ──────────────────  ✢

π–₯”. 𝀽 Unscathed azure washed the earth after endless misery, they finally found their foothold wit every step took upon this once-silent land now echoed with relief, their hearts filled with a bittersweet gratitude. Once heavy with the stench of death and decay, now breathed with the scent of hope, morning dew clinging to the leaves, and the world seemed to inhale with them once more.


"Embraced by the gentle whispers of the wind, as if nature itself guided them toward the long-yearned peace."

γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€They discovered true freedom,
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€guardians of a love and life that
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€would never destroy, (&.)
γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€hope bounded by the ruins.


Gust carried their story through the woods, past the skeletal remains of the old world, now silent witnesses to their struggle. The journey ahead remained shrouded in mystery, they knew that each breaking dawn was a solemn promise of tranquility  and an unwavering sense of belonging. With every passing moment, the world felt more intertwined. Each breath a sacred vow that they were part of something greater and threads woven tightly into the tapestry of time.  π– »
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γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€   MEET THE LAST FAMILY



(Bound by blood) and determined will, carved their sanctuary from the ruins, they're the last flickering ember in the vast. Laughter, repeatedly glazed with the echo of forgotten screams, grow into a defiant anthem and promise that even in the sorrow heart, life would find a way, and family would be its true vanguard. π–‘Ή


π–‘» π– π—π–Ίπ—„π–Ύπ—‡π—Œ π—‚π—‡π—π—ˆ 𝖺 π—π—ˆπ—‹π—…π–½ 𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—‡π–½π–Ύπ–Ίπ–½,
s𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ—π—‹π—‚π—π–Ύπ—Œ π—π—ˆ π—‹π–Ύπ–»π—Žπ—‚π—…π–½ π–Όπ—‚π—π—‚π—…π—‚π—“π–Ίπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡ 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 π–Όπ—π–Ίπ—ˆπ—π—‚π–Ό π–Ίπ—‰π—ˆπ–Όπ–Ίπ—…π—’π—‰π—Œπ–Ύ, 𝖀𝗇𝗂𝖽 𝖦𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗇𝖾. π–‘»

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