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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Late night walk with my new shirt. How do i look, Eyris?
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                    SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
                     SALUTATIONS LETTER. 𖥠


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: @edenearth, @SchauferFamilie, @Beomquesters, @RebelResonance, @YJFluence, @THIRENSOLES, @wonhheart, @LegacyOfDustborne, @Dewmourne. 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.

“And 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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                    SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
                     SALUTATIONS LETTER. 𖥠

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: @TeenBuds, @MystiCats, @thesaltreign, @TheAescendants & @ectura. 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.

“And 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.
ㅤㅤㅤ
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no plan, no peace.. just pure chaos from the moment we met up 😆 Runeshard’s Leesol spotted an ice cream stand and refused to move until she got one “for the aesthetic,” taking 17 bites just to get the perfect photo. Norbury’s Hueningkai grabbed his own ice cream and kept laughing every time she complained it was melting too fast. Eyre’s Minji disappeared into a shop “for two seconds!” and came out 20 minutes later with three random keychains and a candle shaped like a potato. meanwhile, Dvornikov’s Kazuha was narrating the whole day like it was a reality show, complete with sound effects and fake elimination rounds. by the end, our shopping bags were full, our energy was gone, and our shoes looked like we had just escaped a survival show. the group photo says it all mud, mystery puddles, and the collective decision that laundry can wait until tomorrow. would we do it again? absolutely! 🤩🩷
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Good day, Eyris! I'm back with my mirror selfie agenda, but this time I'm back with my cat-ear-shaped phone case. 😚💖
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                    SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
                     SALUTATIONS LETTER. 𖥠

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, @MlNDWAVE. 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.

“And 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.
ㅤㅤㅤ
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Goood morning, Eyriss! How’s life?? Happy weekend!
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