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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Good day, Eyris! I'm back with my mirror selfie agenda, but this time I'm back with my cat-ear-shaped phone case. πŸ˜šπŸ’–
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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, @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.

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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It started with Eyre’s Shuhua stepping out into the sunshine and Luthien’s Jeemin showing up from next door with that β€œlet’s go somewhere” look! πŸ‘€βœ¨

And here we are! We wandered under trees where the light felt warm and golden, we picked up way too many flowers... What I meant is really a lot of flowers. πŸ™‚β€β†•οΈ Because, they were just too pretty to leave behind, and kept stopping to take photos of everything! Somewhere between the flower shop and grabbing boba, we were already laughing like the day was only reserved for us. And by the time we headed home, our hands were full, our phones were full, but our hearts were even fuller of these beautiful core memory! <3 Anyways, happy weekend, fellas. πŸ™ŒπŸ»
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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: @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.
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Forwarded from THE Γ†SCENDANTS.
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We seek for those unknowingly vampires, werewolves, witches, travelers or humans willing to wander the endless corridors of shadow where the breath of the sky grows thin and the air is heavy with the perfume of long-dead centuries. It thickens with the slow heartbeat of our dominion, staining the moon and quieting the restless stars until the heavens themselves seem to kneel in reverence. Most will walk past blindness, their mortal senses dulled to the weight gathering beneath their steps. A marked few will feel it, a faint tremor in the blood.

This gate arch swallows all light and breath for AESPA PORTRAYERS. / The threshold simply stands it bends toward you, drawn as if by an unbroken chain of vows sworn in another age. We are patient yet restless, watching as you stand before the unseen opening. And when at last the gate yawns to its fullest, it will take those it desires.
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All hail, Aescendants! I, (Name & @.Username), call forth the last to stand as (Muse) before the hidden gate unseals and the dominion’s breath seeps into the mortal wind. Take the step, and I will be claimed as your own.

Spy, cloners and double dorms are strictly prohibited. Once your choice is sealed, place it in hands to @AescendaantBot.
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Through a symphony amidst the Lunar Light, we unite; WE OPEN OUR GATE FOR AUNTY & UNCLE ( BORN IN 1997s UNTIL 1999s ), SON & DAUGHTER ( BORN IN 2000s UNTIL 2009s. ), who looking for a warm home. For a lot of Joy and memories. Just some steps, and you'll be our part. And we're looking for yapper, talkactive, nice and kind person. Go, send the form bellow to @dieschumannbot but don't forget to check our taken list first before sending your form ( makesure your muse’s realname not in our taken list. ) Thank you in advance and may life always treat you very nice. πŸ–€

Frabjous day, Schumann! I came here with mere intentions of being a part of the family. Herewith I, fullname as muse and @username for my IDs; standing gracefully as i wish to pledge my destiny for the Schumanns. Do consider me, please. Danke schΓΆn! β™₯️
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                    Λ™βŸ‘ π“π‘πž π†πšπ­πž π€π°πšπ’π­π¬: 𝐀 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐑 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐑𝐞 π‚π‘π¨π¬πžπ§! βš”οΈ
         
     
ΛšΛ–π“’ A gate has openedβ€”not into darkness, but into a realm where bonds are forged. This rift doesn’t summon monsters, but calls to those who seek belonging and strength. Step through, and you’ll find not just a passage, but a beginning where strangers become allies, where unity is born, and where every step forward leads to growth and something greater.

         βš”️— THE BALANCE KEEPERS. ⊹ ΰ£ͺ Λ–
                   β€· 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003 Φ΄ ΰ£ͺ𖀐

         βš”️— THE ONES WHO DEFY LIMITS. ⊹ ΰ£ͺ Λ–
                   β€· 2004, 2005, 2006 Φ΄ ΰ£ͺ𖀐

         βš”️— THE IMMORTAL LEGION. ⊹ ΰ£ͺ Λ–
                   β€· 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010 Φ΄ ΰ£ͺ𖀐

The gate opens only for those who answer its call. To enter is to embrace unyielding bonds and shared strength. Beyond it waits a circle where every soul belongs. The gate stands open, will you step through? ΛŽΛŠΛ—

From the shadows, I step forward. I am (Ur name, @ username, known as (Ur Muse Name & Line). Every hunter walks their own path, but some destinies intertwine with greater legacies. With this, I mark my presence among youβ€”ready to carve stories that echo beyond the gates.


Before you step in, make sure to check the taken list first, just like hunters scout a dungeon before entering. Once the path is clear, you may leave your mark here @Solvreithsbot

Warm Regards,
Solvreith, The Hunter Family.
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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: @TheHansley, @TheAusteense, @TheDoucheron, @sethlore, @MertzlanFamilia, @Monarchyson, @TheWyrmharrow, @REBELISSUE, @SylvanOth, @Delmeist. 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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