The Shadowed Bloodmoon: Duisterg Clan.
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﹙ㅤ🩸ㅤ﹚ NOSFERATU ( 24:04 )

Heart of shadowed woodlands, where moonbeams dare not tread, lies the ancestral home of The Duisterg Clan. ‘Quelling untamed urges: @DuistergBot (subs-for-subs: @DuistergSFSbot) plea be bound to the: @Duisterg. 🧛🏼
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‎ ‎        ‎ ‎ ‎ +66 .. ’🦇IMPENETRABLE
                    DISGUISE NIGHTFALL


╾───── FORE FALTERING DUSK METHANE: @TheHeike @TheReedwart @TheGeldart @AttireByKlein @Hoonolic @DeCrowther @DeBlancFamilie @Callogy @StringOfScarvaine @TheEnverious. Ethereal engagement juxtaposed with pulsating propane lamps portrayed eagerness preceding compared to eternity in its entirety.

             🩸 ( STIRRED DEPTHS. )
  “Warmest wishes—enormous mensive
      gratitude to the most significant
   attendees ever grace the mastered
      possible blood-sucking fortress.”

( . . ) 1:8 —— 19  |•  SHROUD GRUMBLED CONCEALMENT: “FIGURE PROWLED!” UNBOUND BY MORTAL CONSTRAINTS: .. “Breeze mingled stench saturated momentum particularly decomposing leaves.”

               “Underlying the outermost
                layer, everlasting yearning
             deceived intense melancholy,
              offering clenched essence.”

               • —— ( @KasteelOfDuisterg )
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👁 🔡LACUNAR PHANTASMAGORIA🔡
Crimson floods the théâtre in fervent
bloom a sanctum where fantasy
unfurls like burning silk.

▸ [ .🌹. ] Vermilion gloaming of a gossamer, the chandeliers exhale lament and stillness clings like opaline smoke, we drift #INYOURFANTASY

🔡 Veiled in moondust lace and 🔡
🔡 embroidered drift, us become both 🔡
🔡 voyeurs and revenants, tethered 🔡
🔡 to the spellcraft of illusion🔡

Desire the perfervid and perilous through the theatre of your fantasy. When the final curtain descends, we're left with the unfathomed ache
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ㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡.
ㅤㅤㅤ𖤍 (𝗔𝗖𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗞𝗘𝗬: 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗔𝗟)

Hey there, traveler. Can you hear it too? The quiet song of melting snow, the gentle hum of wildflowers waking up? That’s the call of spring in these mountains. If it stirs something inside you, maybe it’s time to come closer into our little haven. Here, the paths are open to:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ PARENTS (1970—1994)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ AUNCLE (1995-1999)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ SIBLINGS (2000—2010)

Out here, we whisper the names of the ones who wander the hills with us, a quiet list you’ll soon be a part of. If you’re ready to step into the meadow, here’s the way you introduce yourself:
Gentle greetings, Altefiore! I, (Name + Username), feel called to walk these spring paths with you. The role I carry is (Parents/Auncle/Children) and I come as (Muse + Line). I’m ready for any questions you have and to prove I belong here.


Speak it honestly, with a steady heart. Those who gather the most kindred spirits might even be chosen to stand as our next guide. Don’t wait too long. The snow’s melting and the flowers are already opening. Reach us through @AltefioreBot.
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DRRT..DRRT! 📞
INCOMING CALL FROM: THIS IS FOR
“WE ARE ALIVE, ONCE YOU SEE US YOU FELL IN LOVE WITH US TWICE!”

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ENGRAVINGS OF THE PAST
MEMORIES:
Whispering Days
As We Encountered Another
Conversed Then Reminiscing
Give Off Something Beautiful
Etched Feels Through This
Line. #MemoryLineOfZB1 🎞️


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Why does it all happen if it is just going to pass in some time? No, time is not something that can be played with. But it is as if time keeps playing tricks with endless promises. And can it just be kept forever with an exception?" (Written—2025)

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Forwarded from SYLVAN OTH.
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[HELP FORWARD HIGHLY APPRECIATED.]

We're in search of those who carry intention in their presence—muses who are ready to step in as WOOZI Not just to fill the line-up, but to breathe life into a concept that has already taken shape—a SEVENTEEN soon-to-be paguyuban that now seeks only the final pieces to begin its journey in full. We’re inviting individuals who understand the value of presence, who are prepared to contribute meaningfully, to walk beside us through the early dust and silence, and help turn this structure into a living, breathing story. If your heart stirs at the thought of building something lasting, the gate is open—and perhaps, To apply, kindly reach out to: @SylvanOthbot with format,

Hello Sylvan, I (your name + @ username) am willing to join your Paguyuban, and I'm ready to take responsibility for the Paguyuban.

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Forwarded from IVERIEZ.
✦ The Inverted Realm has been unveiled, A world in stark antithesis to the Earth we know. It unveils itself in opulence: a breathtaking masquerade, a tapestry woven of illusions too exquisite to doubt, It tastes like euphoria. Yet few comprehend the truth they are ensnared in a trap spun so intricately, escape feels like fiction. They wander into it willingly, not knowing they are stepping into a labyrinth forged by shadows. Their eyes, entranced. Their bodies, responding instinctively as if sculpted solely to belong to this otherworld. To the eye, all appears exquisite, serene but beneath the surface lies a consuming void. We go deeper. Now the air grows heavier. Time is no longer linear. What was once a realm of illusions is becoming the only reality. And still, the Taken smile, because they believe they chose this: TAKEN LIST.

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(By the bliss that sleeps in shadow) //🤩A darkness masked in allure. It watches with eyes that do not blink, with breath that is windless and cold. Every soul within it is veiled in delusion, mesmerized, addicted, feeding unknowingly on the nectar of illusion. No savior can descend into this chasm. No light can lead them back. Except the flicker of their own subconscious awakening, the primal scream of buried truth rising from within @IveriezRobot.

In solemn shadows, I send my blissful oath. I, [NAME + ID], surrender my name and number in devotion to your world. Ask of me the sacred riddle of the realm, the one that binds soul to soil, that I may answer and be claimed.
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